STORY EXCERPT “What’s up?” Adam asked, watching the muscle in Emerico’s jaw twitch. And is Leandro actually growling? “The Romani has declared war,” Emerico stated, stopping his jaw from dancing for only an instant. “We have found out that, tonight, they plan on killing vampires and humans alike by choosing the method, bathing by fire.” “You mean like the same way that I saw the other night outside the bar?” Jose asked, his voice jumping a few octaves. “Exactly,” Emerico answered. “They carry liquid accelerants with them, usually in a backpack or bag of some kind, and whip it out at the opportune moment. They click their fingers to make a spark and poof, up in smoke.” Adam swallowed. “They can click their fingers and start a ...
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