Accepting the Moon: Prequel (Moonrising book 1)
“Puppets, every last damn one of them, he thought.
Shaking his head, he slapped a twenty and the empty old fashioned glass on the bar hard enough to get the bartender‘s attention over the raging, death-metal music that was the club‘s entertainment for the night.
“Another double?” the bartender asked, and Jaxon nudged the glass with the tips of his fingers to encourage the pouring of the sweet, burning poison.
He smelled the approaching human before he heard her voice, and his lips curved up at the corners as she took the seat beside him. It appeared she was going to make it easy for him.
“I haven‘t seen you in here before. You from out of town?” the female voice shouted over the noise pollution.
Not really, but he couldn‘t hunt in the same area too often or eyebrows would start to rise. He wasn‘t about to tell her any of that, though.
“I‘m visiting a friend,”
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