Chapter 10Rue woke to a murmur of voices and flew into a sitting position only to have Noah shush him and pull him back down halfway on top of him. Oh God, he’d slept on a vampire.
Gertrude gave him a soft smile as he gave into Noah’s tugs. She was in an easy chair she’d placed in front of the TV. Asher was standing by the window, looking out. “I don’t get it.” He turned around and rubbed his neck. “If they wanted to frame us for murder, why didn’t someone arrive at The Bar, why didn’t they come here directly after?”
Noah shrugged underneath him.
“Did you—” Rue cleared his throat to get rid of the raspiness. “Did you find anything else?”
Gertrude nodded. “A leg with an attached foot, severed mid-thigh.”
Rue jerked. “In my garden?”
“Nope, in Chaton and Namir’s. It was in better shape,
