The Fugitives, A Dystopian Vampire Novel: Book Four: The Superiors Series - Plot & Excerpts
Draven had sliced across Byron’s chest and shoulder, and once across his stomach, with a knife. Running around shooting after Draven while holding in his own guts hadn’t been the easiest thing Byron had ever done. But disembowelment, however painful, wasn’t fatal. And if Byron had worried whether Draven’s previous crimes warranted a death sentence, he didn’t have to worry anymore. The wounds were severe enough to stop Byron from pursuing the fugitives for a few days. He didn’t know where the backar chodu had gotten a boat, but he’d escaped across the river with his whore. It was also too bad that Thirds hadn’t evolved with a deactivation switch so Enforcers could go into the system and shut them off. As it was, Byron had to do things the hard way. So he’d dragged himself back to his vehicle and lain across the seat, drinking can after can of sap to replenish his strength and heal him. Then he’d slept. When he woke, he’d been surprised how long his body had shut down for repair.
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