Vengeance in Blood (Book 3): Reborn by Watson Thomas A

Author:Watson, Thomas A. [Watson, Thomas A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Horror | Paranormal | Vampires
Publisher: Thomas A Watson/A-Poc Press
Published: 2017-12-25T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Catching a scent she recognized, Besseta skidded to a halt a mile away from the port on a bridge. Feeling a gust of wind and hearing Kenneth skid to a stop beside her, she stared ahead at the lights. “That’s quite a few werewolves,” she droned.

Sniffing the air, Kenneth shook his head. “At least a dozen, and I can smell double that in vampires,” he said and apprehension gripped his chest.

“Babe, don’t worry about me. I’ve been fighting for hundreds of years, and I’m still here,” Besseta reminded him, and then reached over and grabbed his hand. She listened to the thoughts in his mind, fearing for her. “Hey, remember? I’m tough, Mister ‘I pass out’.”

Turning to her, Kenneth had a tormented expression. “If you got hurt, I’m scared of what I would become.”

“Kenneth, if something happened to you, I’d lose my mind,” Besseta said, wrapping her arms around him. Feeling his body and hearing the thoughts in his mind relax, Besseta looked up. “You smell Edwardo.”

“Yeah, he’s dead.”

Closing her eyes, Besseta felt herself drift into Kenneth’s mind. She caught the scent of Edwardo, covered in blood and death. “Well, let’s go and complete the charade,” she said, letting him go. “If we go and kill a bunch of them, they will think Mickey and his family are dead. I don’t think we should risk actually getting into the warehouse.”

“Elizabeth is there,” Kenneth said and lunged to catch Besseta as she tried to take off. “You can’t let her touch you!”

“Only my fist when I pound that bitch’s face!”

“Baby, stop it!” Kenneth snapped in a harsh tone, shocking Besseta. She stopped struggling and looked up at him in shock. “If you don’t keep your wits, we will both die when we attack. Remember, act more powerful and with indifference; that’s what they fear. We are outnumbered and if they don’t buy the act, we are screwed.”

Taking a deep breath, Besseta blew it out. “I’m calm now. Let me go, so I can pull the bitch’s spine out,” she growled.

Kenneth held her tight and jumped off the bridge, landing in a cement river bottom. He saw several homeless under the embankment. “We’re going to feed, then take off.”

“They’re just homeless,” Besseta said, following his gaze.

“Bet you money, more than one is guilty,” Kenneth said, letting her go. In a blur, Kenneth was standing among the group. The four men and two women looked up at the man in black who’d just appeared. Kenneth could hear their thoughts, but not read them as he pushed his mind out, locking all of them up.

Besseta appeared beside him, listening to the thoughts. “I thought you couldn’t read humans minds without touching them?”

“I can’t really. I only hear their thoughts until I touch them but I can put stuff in without touching. To be honest, vampires and werewolves are easier,” Kenneth said, bending down and touching one of the men. The man jerked and Besseta followed the man’s life in Kenneth’s mind. “Only a thief,” Kenneth said, moving to the next one.

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