The Vampire's Prey

ed was now fading. At the moment, Brienna would have been happy to have a detective show a small amount of interes

could barely hear anything the woman was sayi

t in front of the stereo system. He was playing music loudly, a heavy thumping song that he was

g." she hissed. "You'r

'm waiting

thing broke. Brienna huffed and walked to the staircase.

d and stared. The wardrobe was empty. Every single item of her c

es, sniffing the material, ba

is he doing?"

in the park, drinks spilled, stepped in bird poop, laundry detergent, perfumes. You know what's the worst for a werewolf? Cleanliness. Sweating it up a little is totally cool for them, but all those soaps with perfumes, deodorant, hairspray. Even makeup has a scent that can throw a were

e groaned.

. She thought that even if she got a needle and thread and sewed his mouth shut, he'd still ta

er for the night ahead. He found a common scent in eve

o the mess with an

at up?" Dori scoffed an

'm hearing you,

e that made Brienna realise that she wasn

the brat has put you through, she should be made to do it as

ori said there are con

ha

ary is rather gory with the details. You might wan

e club, and he didn't want to turn up a soggy mess. Well, not any more than he was. At

condoms? Ar

to shrugged at him, offering no help at all. With a grunt,

y," Cato c

oman who was frown

to wait here

hy

shr

aiting, you should probably find s

didn't have to think about anything in this outfit. All that matt

or searching in

n't look the part, they'll shut the door on you, and there a

er bedroom. Brienna flicked the door shut and chased after him. Ca

put my clothes

at? I'm not search

to find something that would suit the world that he inhabited. Brienna had no idea what she was ab

drawers, ignoring the protests. As much as Cato thought that it would be fun to pull out all her frilly panties

rs. One purple skivvy and black opaque

to freeze m

out in the c

ckets and a grin on his face. Brienna was curved to perfe

t o

all

es

t of time to kill.

he reall

old of the door handle an

car. Are you sure

olut

uld really go

ire out the door, slamm

" he called out. "I'm not

sing. How could you

or that she needed to relax a little. The only thing that

though Cato hadn't selected a jacket, Brienna still pulled one out. When she grabbed her bag,

as going to get a car, not his car. With a lot of fear, she opened the door

jokes. The other was hi

e was not human or a vampire. How had she not seen other werewolv

as haphazardly parked. He'd mounted the sidewalk and almost hit the light pole. The door was still o

ar, Brienna assumed the

l the money in her wallet that it wasn't even Ca

car to go to

n he sto

-to, to

ting into a s

ahead of you. We will meet you there. Come