Chapter 6
Given the hour he got home, Burke didn’t get up until a few minutes after two Sunday afternoon. He’d cleaned house on Saturday, so all he had left was doing laundry. Not his favorite chore, but necessary. While he was putting it in the washing machine, he wondered if Reynaud did his own or if he had a housekeeper to handle day-to-day chores. Somehow I doubt he does, unless there are vampires who hire out for jobs like that to keep busy. I mean, what is there to do after dark other than go bar-hopping, or to movies, or whatever, unless they can find nighttime jobs. He laughed, imagining the bartenders at some of the clubs he’d visited being vampires. They aren’t, though, or I’d have picked up on it.
“I’ll stick to living during the day,” he said as he folded his laundry. “I may
