Should she have killed Terrence after all? He lay in front of her, vulnerable in sleep. Unable to sense her malicious mood at all. But all she could think of when she looked at him was his searing kiss from the day before. He hadn’t mentioned it, but it clung to her every thought. Which was ridiculous. They’d kissed before. Shared a night, even. So why was this time different? Because she contemplated killing him? She should do it now, before he got the better of her again. But, poised above him, she paused. Would killing him be any different than what he had done to those innocent people? It would make her a murderer, too. Was she weak for wanting to turn him in, rather than do the deed herself? If only there was some kind of vampire police. She wouldn’t hold her breath on that count. Slowly, she eased back. She needed to do some real searching while he was asleep. While he couldn’t trail or interrupt her. She rushed to the same diner she’d visited the day before, hoping to meet with the waitress who had served her.
What do You think about This Blackened Night (2012)?
