Mortal Bite (Golden Vampires Of Tuscany) - Plot & Excerpts
Good to hear from you at last. You found the book?” Dag spoke into his black cell phone while waving away the cigar smoke coming from two of the three seats occupied by the hulking dark vampires in front of him. He made an effort not to cough. The squeal of their leathers as they crossed and uncrossed their gangly arms and legs annoyed him. His eyes were irritated but he couldn’t let on. That would have shown weakness. “No, sir. I did not,” came the voice on the other end of the line. Dag sat up and immediately the front row did as well. All three sets of size eighteen shoes slammed onto the concrete floor in unison. It felt like a small earthquake. Dag’s eyes were unwillingly drawn to the hole the size of a silver dollar that had been cut from one shoe belonging to the vamp in the middle, revealing a battered big toe with a black curling toenail extending out from the flesh like the horn on a ram. “So where the hell is it?” Dag demanded. “He says he sold it.” “Well, ask him again, and this time, make sure he understands he’ll lose a body part.”
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