Undaunted by Jennifer Martucci & Christopher Martucci

Author:Jennifer Martucci & Christopher Martucci
Language: eng
Format: epub
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Publisher: Jennifer Martucci
Published: 2019-08-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 19

Greyson

GREYSON CURSED AS HE pulled off the main road and into Alex’s driveway and found that her car was gone. “Dammit!” he shouted and pounded both fists against the steering wheel. “I’m too late!” He’d wasted too much time with Dario. Though he’d received invaluable information from Dario, and Dario had confirmed all that he’d suspected, he regretted the length of time it had taken. He should have left when he’d planned to. If he had, he may have caught her before she’d left. Who knew where she was now or what she was experiencing. She could be anywhere and with anyone. In danger or endangering.

He sat for a moment, staring at her rundown house as he contemplated his next move. Once-white siding had a coat of gray grime clinging to it along with another greenish substance Greyson couldn’t identify. The green shutters were faded and hung at odd angles and the screen of the storm door had several holes large enough to fit two fingers through. But Greyson didn’t care. He didn’t care one bit about the siding, the shutters, or the screen. He never stayed in fancy places. He’d never held possessions in high regard. Not as a human and not as a vampire. Bigger houses and more expensive things were just what they were on the surface: bigger, more expensive things. They didn’t impress him. And he’d never been the kind of person interested in impressing others. It was the person who lived inside the house or apartment that mattered to him. You could put a horrible human being on the streets, in a cramped apartment or in a multi-million dollar home, but that didn’t change the fact that the person was still a horrible human being. He knew what he was and would be it regardless of where he lived or what kind of car he drove. He was a monster. A monster was a monster whether he wore designer jeans and drove a Mercedes or Levi’s jeans and drove a Chevy.

Without an idea of how to find Alex, Greyson slipped out of the driver’s seat of his Tahoe and jogged up to her front door. Hopefully, someone inside knew where to find her. He took a deep breath and opened the screen door. It creaked on its hinges so loudly he’d expected someone to come to the door before he knocked. But no one came so he rapped the peeling paint of the front door with his knuckles. After several moments, a female voice sounded on the other side of it. She debated answering with a male, who slurred his words nearly as much as she did. He suggested she answer it.

“Oh fine,” Greyson heard the female voice exclaim finally just before the patter of footsteps sounded and the light to his left came on. The front door opened. “Can I help you?” asked a woman with black makeup smudged around her brown eyes and blonde hair so bleached and over processed it looked like it would make a crunching sound if touched.

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