H.T. Night's 8-Book Vampire Box Set by Night H.T

Author:Night, H.T.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: vampires, paranormal romance, vampire romance, supernatural romance, gothic romance, vampire love story, werewolf love story, ht night

Chapter Twelve

Romero stayed on a dirt road, and continued south of Tijuana. We went about fifteen miles along a bumpy dirt road. To the left of us, I could see a well-lit area. It reminded me of an Indian casino you could see back in California that would just be out in the middle of nowhere. But this was no Indian casino. It was an arena that had enough security out front to protect Fort Knox. I noticed that all the security were dressed like the man who was looking after the church. Their attire was military fatigues and they openly carried automatic weapons. There was no mistaking that these guys would shoot you on sight if you were going to make trouble.

We pulled into the compound that reminded me of a military base. It was fenced in by barbed wire along a chain link fence. I wasn’t sure exactly what they were trying to keep out or who they were trying to keep in. All I knew was that it was excessive, and that didn’t sit right with me.

It was quickly apparent that Romero was the man in charge. Everyone saluted him as if he was a four-star general. I was beginning to think there was a lot more to this guy besides “businessman.”

As we made our way into the compound, there was a giant arena in the middle of the small city. It was built like the old Roman Coliseum I had seen in pictures. The only difference was that this coliseum had a roof.

We parked in front of the coliseum, or arena, as it was, and got out of the Ferrari. I was pretty blown away by Romero’s facility and the obvious pull he had in this place.

“Welcome to the new era of sports entertainment, gentlemen. My fights make MMA look like a freaking tea party. Let’s go inside and I’ll show you around.”

This was definitely exciting. This was the kind of place that was right up my alley. If my life hadn’t gone in the direction that it did, I could have easily seen myself ending up in a place like this. A place where the toughest men in the world slug it out to see who’s on top always got me excited.

As we entered the coliseum, the first thing that stood out was that it was very modern on the inside. It looked like the inside of the Staples Center in Los Angeles. There were escalators and elevators to get to each level of the arena. Romero had spent a lot of money on the décor of the place. It was fancy and at the same time rustic and had a definite personality that was all its own.

As we walked deeper into the arena, I heard an awful howling sound coming from one section of the arena. They were obviously the sounds of werewolves. Where they were coming from exactly, I didn’t have much of an idea. I was about to find out soon. Romero was leading us to the howling.

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