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"This is fabulous!" Rachon exclaimed with pleasure

"Kill her and be done with it!" Prosper shouted

Casting a dark look over her shoulder, she saw that her cousin had ripped the zombies to pieces His fine Italian suit was flecked with shreds of flesh and drenched in blood Grurave

Rachon stepped closer to the girl, who thrust both of her hands out at Rachon, fingers flexing as her lips treirl I kno to deal with your kind," Rachon whispered The fledgling was crazed She needed more blood and soon, she was also powerful

Rachon loved power

With one quick stroke, Rachon sliced open her orist

"Co out her arirl’s eyes faded to blue as they latched onto the blood welling out of the wound With a hungry cry, the girl gripped Rachon’s wrist and clairl’s eyes closed with pleasure

Rachon sla her heart Instantly, her body tu frorunted as he disposed of the dismembered bodies

"No I want her," Rachon answered, a s on her dark lips "She’s a necromancer just like him Her poill be my power"

"Hoill you control her?" Prosper frowned, his wide brow crinkled with concern

Rachon lightly touched the gris-gris hanging around her neck "Entombment and a steady diet oftoI ask of her" Rachon crouched and rolled the girl onto her back Pulling off the rely cuts from the autopsy were already healed The thick thread used to sew her up had been ejected fro to her darave and we’ll head back to Shreveport," Rachon said in a soft voice as she gently stroked the girl’s fine white-blond hair that was stained pink by blood

"Fine Anything to be out of Texas and out of this mess your Master ht to dig up the grave "Hope you’re happy with your new toy"

"Oh, I aain? They haven’t put in her headstone yet" Prosper started shoveling dirt back into the grave, covering the bodies he had stacked inside

"Bianca Leduc," Rachon responded, her fingers resting on the girl’s soft cheek "And she is ht

Chapter 1

"Fuck you!" Amaliya scowled, feet set apart, hands on her hips

"Nice language," Cian chided her, s tombstone in the center of the ce out?" Amaliya narrowed her eyes at him

She had been lured out of their comfortable spacious apartment to the east side of Austin, Texas under false pretenses Cian had proht away from the hubbub of the don area She had assu out at one of the dive clubs, or roups that were located east of I-35 Instead, they were standing in the ht

"We’re away from the hustle and bustle of don just like you wanted," Cian said, grinning His chestnut brown hair was ruffled by the wind It was not as long as it had been for a while He had chopped it off to a ood on hied with dark lashes, clearly projected his amusement

"I even dressed up!"

Well, technically, she really hadn’t The jeans were clean, the black platform heels with lots of straps were not too scuffed up, and her black corset-top had actually been hanging in her closet and not strewn on the floor with the rest of her laundry

"You look beautiful," he said, flexing his hands He held a dagger in each one

"Oh, fuck you"

"Later"