Kitty and the Silver Bullet (Kitty Norville)
Carrie Vaughn
Language: English
Pages: 352
ISBN: 0446618756
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
Kitty's radio show is as popular as ever and she has a boyfriend who actually seems to understand her. Can she finally settle down to a normal life? Not if this is just the calm before the storm. When her mother falls ill, Kitty rushes back to Denver--and right back to the abusive pack of werewolves she escaped a year ago. To make matters worse, a war is brewing between the city's two oldest vampires, threatening the whole supernatural community. Though she wants to stay neutral, Kitty is again drawn into a world of politics and violence. To protect her family, her lover, and herself, she'll have to choose sides. And maybe become what she hates--a killer.
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for an empty space about the size of a laptop computer. There was a balcony off the living room. The kitchen was small, and the single bedroom was in the back. I had an urge to go snooping through all the cupboards and closets, to uncover his secrets. “It didn’t burn down,” he said, closing the door behind him. “I’m almost shocked.” “How long have you lived here?” “Four years maybe. I liked the place, the price was right.” Moving over to the glass door to the balcony, he looked out over his
developed, splotchy red. I kept it in my palm, letting it burn. “What are you doing?” Ben said. I didn’t know. Letting the pain grow, I stared at the shining capsule in my hand. It gleamed, brighter than the ones we’d spent on paper targets, like a bit of frozen mercury or a piece of jewelry, beautiful almost. Like magic. This little thing could kill me. And I held it, inert. Like playing with fire. Ben picked it off my hand and slid it into the clip. I rubbed my hand on my jeans. Slowly, the
another vampire’s territory isn’t something to be done lightly. But I firmly believe this territory is better off in my hands than my predecessor’s.” This sounded like a political campaign, which was exactly the right description, I supposed. Except the tactics threatened to get much more vicious. “Better off? How?” “Safer.” “For vampires—” “For everyone.” “Wait a minute, I may not know much, but I know vampires keep to themselves. Most of the fine citizens of Denver have never interacted
would be going off any minute now. I elbowed Shaun and shook Ben. “Come on. We have to get going. Up up up, guys.” Ben groaned and took a firm grip on my arms, holding me in place while he sidled closer to me. His eyes were closed, and I couldn’t tell if he was awake. Then he started necking me, working his way to my ear, where he started nibbling. He sure knew which buttons to push. I just about melted. “Ben . . . this . . . this isn’t—” Oh, come on, a little voice said . . . This was just
tones. Had to stay human. Wolf couldn’t drive the freaking car. Or hold the gun. chapter 16 The sky was pale now. Take care of him, Cormac had said. Keep him out of trouble. How would I ever be able to face him again? What would I say? I’d gotten Ben killed. I wiped tears from my face. How was I going to keep going without Ben? No time for that. I am a hunter. I can already taste their blood. My mouth waters for it. I let that part of Wolf edge into my mind. Our territory, our mate, they
