Fenris
Fenris’ Private Villa
Isla Lobo, Panama
The morning crawled on, and I still didn’t know any more about the attack on Tessa’s estate than I did while tending to my mate’s wounds. It was like Faulkner disappeared after sending word — or his command had come from the void itself. To call it aggravating would be an understatement.
Where did you go?
Faulkner was a vampire, a powerful one at that, but he didn’t have the ability to disappear. I didn’t think he’d leave Florida, either. Oh, he was probably smart enough to cover his tracks. Perhaps he’d even leave Tallahassee for another city if he had a robust enough network in place, but he wouldn’t get too far. He was a hunter, after all. There was no pride in letting his minions do all of the work.
So why can’t anyone find him?
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