The Hunt

To be read after this post: “If you’ll just sign here, here, and here, Lady Night, and we’ll be all set.” My mortal lawyer and the real estate agents sat around me in my […]


Running with the Pack, Part II

The sober-ish one was screaming, trying to reload his gun, dropping bullets in his fear, and the pungent scent of his terror was thick on the air. He managed to get one shot off, which was a mistake. The bullet didn’t even slow Seamus down – but it did piss the rest of them off. […]