Chapter 18I thanked Bill for both helping me with the tire and taking me to lunch. We didn't say much on the way home. I know he wondered about the phone call. I told him it had to do with work. It was too huge, and had more to do with the vampires. I didn't think it was information I wanted to pass along. Especially since Zachariah was adamant that no one overhear the conversation.
It wasn't enough that my morning had been totally bizarre, now my afternoon headed out on another weird note.
About an hour later, Hobart swung into the driveway on his Harley.
I realized I had forgotten to ask Bill to restore the ward on my house. When I thought about it, I decided I actually didn't want him to put the ward back up—that would only mean he could come over whenever he dang well pleased.
But
