License to Bite (New Orleans Nocturnes, #1)

by Carrie Pulkinen

“Rule number one: obey your sire. Your life is in his hands until you’re trained.”

Nobody fights like Gaston.” Jane giggled. “What about cheap shots? I bet nobody takes those like Gaston either.” “He does what he has to do.” “Is he good at expectorating? Especially good?” She was cracking herself up.

“Did you just name my dick Vlad?” “It’s fitting. If the death sleep hadn’t pulled me under, I might have let him impale me.”