Turned (Zander Vargar Vampire Detective, Book #1) by Kennedy J. Robert

Author:Kennedy, J. Robert
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, vampire, detective
Publisher: J. Robert Kennedy

NINETEEN

This was what I loved about the job. The illegal stuff. No, we didn’t rob banks, we left that to Wall Street. We didn’t steal anything that hadn’t been stolen in the first place. But breaking in to get information, whether it was over the Internet, or logging into some system not connected to the web, it was exciting. If we got caught, then we’d have some explaining to do, but we had never been caught. The rule was, Zander would disappear, then use his contacts, skills, or a combination thereof, to get us out. We were never to kill, unless it was a vampire or a thrall, and never permanently injure some innocent civilian or peace officer just doing their job.

Knocking them out cold was another thing.

I hadn’t had a chance yet to use any of my ass kicking skills on one of these types of missions, but Mom had booted a security guard through a door last time, which had my heart pounding enough for both of us.

She was awesome.

I felt a tightness in my chest as I realized if she weren’t in a coma, we’d be doing this mission together. I shook my head and looked at myself in the mirror. Oh yeah, you got it. Head to toe black, form fitting, superhero hot. No weapons, not for this mission, just the tools of my trade in a utility belt.

I stepped out into the office from the bathroom and saw Zander standing there in his getup. For a guy who wanted to keep under the radar, he certainly knew how to stand out. But that was the beauty of his outfit. He would stand out, but when he needed to, and I’d seen him do it, he could turn a corner, lose the hat and jacket in an instant, and be a different person. A twenty-five year old kid, just walking, not some guy wearing clothes from the Old West older than most clothing companies, with a walk that looked cool and confident, not one of those stupid bouncy types the boys did, thinking it made them look like something out of a rap video. Actually, come to think of it, it did. They did look stupid.

But Zander was the epitome of cool. My heart skipped a beat.

“Ready?” he asked, his eyes doing the elevator on my outfit.

“Set.” I gave him a spin. “Like?”

“You’re a heartbreaker.”

Yeah, but just not yours.

We took his car, mine too conspicuous with a torn off license plate and a gash that looked like it had been made by Wolverine on the back. I ran down the plan in detail on the way, arriving at the station about half an hour later. I handed an earpiece to Zander and put one in my own ear, then leaned over and clipped a mike inside his jacket, on his shirt.

And I smelled him.

My God, the pheromones he gives off must be like crack.

I took a little longer than I should.

“Problem.”

Busted.

“Nope.” I returned to my side of the car, and clipped my own on.

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