Chapter 24
“We shouldn’t have let her go,” Pete said as they finished eating the boy who had been torturing the cat. That psycho had deserved it. Pete felt nothing for humans anymore, but he still kind of liked cats—carnivorous little bastards. He could relate.
“Who?” Jimmy said, covering his mouth politely as he spoke. Pete almost laughed. That was Jimmy: always polite, even when it didn’t matter.
“You know, that lady vampire—what’s her name.”
“Jamie?”
“Yeah …” Pete mused. “She was smokin’ hot that first night, and now she looks like some skanky old bag lady.”
“Why shouldn’t we have let her go?” Jimmy asked.
“You ever wonder what it would taste like to drain another vampire?” Pete said, raising his eyebrows.
“That’s disgusting,” Jimmy said. But when he thought about it for a minut
