The Bloodbound Awakening
inst the butcher shop's wall, her pulse hammering in her throat as she stared at the blo
ickering streetlamp. "We need to clean this. Now." Her v
ed around, his flashlight beam slicing
dow-the slow, deliberate scrape of somethin
rr-
rr-
turned ice-cold
she br
y r
ud in the sleeping building. Jason immediately began
right?" He laughed, high and unsteady. "Bad ste
s voice was st
The blood looked wrong in the lamplight-darker than it s
r the first-aid kit. "Tell me ex
in the way the statue's eyes had changed? The way the runes had flared crimson l
k at t
hree
oice, muffled through th
the bloody tissues under the bed. E
eep. "I heard noise. Is everything-" Her gaze landed on Jason. "Mr. Carter. W
"We were hav
rs. Lowell's
stured wildly at her guidebook. "The, u
your own room, Jason.
, Elian caught Jason's whisper
licked, Mira rounded
ing hadn'
reamed
silk sheets. She should have fought. Should have screamed. But the pain me
feverish, the pendant stuck
. Mira's bed was empty, a note on the pillo
took a layer of skin with it. The silver had
on, uncharacteristically quiet, pushed a muffin towa
raw mark on her ch
nged. The museum is... unexpectedly closed." Her gaze linger
m cut h
through just in time to see two policemen carrying a stretcher-and on it, a body cover
whispered. "Just like
ery still. "
with his throat torn out. They say
ulsed once, hard
irror showed the trut
-eyes. Her lips were chapped,
ils wer
llowing the green of her irises
o
ly. Just the ligh
reflection smil
her chest, and suddenly, sh
ndow they'd broken still gaped open. Elian slipped ins
, the statue's plinth stood empty. Cracks radiated outward fro
he ru
ly, their crimson light puls
came
n't in her he
from beh
n tu
statue had suggested, his shoulders broad beneath a coat that seemed stitched from darkness its
is ey
t blue.
e in her
hitched. "You
howed fangs
nto the light-and
weren't hers f
lith's ribs, her own hand (Ser
rom his throat as t
sleep, of hung
visions threatening
. "You feel it now, don't you?" He pressed
d touched his tongu
ing themselves into Elian's vision. The pendant
ed, the sound rich
he whi
t open, and Mrs. Lowell's
ER, WHAT IN
shed like sm
unes kept
ian's
od was