"Where the hell is she?"
Kolz knew she wasn"t there and they hadn"t left the limo yet. Her front door gaped open. Even from the street he could see straight through to her living room, where furniture had been turned over and objects had been smashed.
They should have come sooner.
Why the hell had they agreed to leave her here? Alone. Unprotected.
Why the hell had they agreed to leave her here? Alone. Unprotected.Xander and he raced for the door. They froze as soon as they hit the threshold.
Kolz stared at the smear of fresh blood on the hardwood floor. It was at the foot of the stairs. Alarm scraped over his spine, but he pushed it away.
He didn"t panic. He solved.
He inhaled deeply. Her fear still hung in the air. But hers wasn"t the only scent here. Quick had come for their Calla
