An Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter, novel
‘Something in the look on my face must have frightened him, because his eyes widened, and I saw something like human fear cross his reptilian face.’
I’m Anita Blake and I kill monsters. The last thing I want to think about though when I get home after a night out is work. But someone has abducted a wereleopard from the Narcissus in Chains club.
It’s a dark world out there with shapeshifter crime and were-creature struggles. I may not have seen Jean-Claude, the Vampire Master of the City, for six months, but I need his help now, whatever the consequences. Someone is targeting the lycanthropes and we have to save them.
