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They were plunked down on the sofa, then Shadow kicked one in the knee so hard, the guy cried out and started whimpering. “Fuck!”
“This one shot me,” Shadow snapped, pointing to his bicep.
I looked at it. “Grazed you, but still.”
Devon came over to me and put her arm around my waist.
“These them?” I asked.
She nodded. “I’m pretty sure. At least one of them. They all wore those masks.”
“Where’s our fucking website, Frank?” Ponytail asked.
I stalked over to him, ripped his mask off, and punched him in the face. “Shut the fuck up with that shit.” Then, I tore the other’s mask off and tossed it to the coffee table.
Ponytail slid his jaw back and forth and grinned up at me. “How chivalrous.” He looked at Devon. “Enjoy it while it lasts, Frank, because you’re dead.” He had amusement dancing in his brown eyes. “All of you. Especially you, you smelly-ass wolf.”
Venom chuckled with his arm folded. “You don’t look like you’re in the position to be making threats.”
“Who are you fuckers, anyway? Sending a human in here to do your dirty work?” Viper asked, pointing to the man in the chair glaring daggers at us.
Ponytail replied, “He was just casin’ the joint, weren’t you, Len?”
Len narrowed his eyes at the vampires. “You could have warned me there was more than one vamp in here, Gene. I was only supposed to snatch the girl.”
I lifted an eyebrow. “You sent a human in here to kidnap a vampire? You are as stupid as you look.”
Len pointed to his pocket. “I have a tranq in my pocket, was gonna drug her, then toss her out the window to the guys.”
“We’re three stories up!” Devon cried, throwing her arms up.
“You’d heal, they told me,” Len replied, now looking frightened.
“Shut up, Len,” the other said through gritted teeth. His black-colored eyes were glossy, probably from when he’d been kicked.
“No, Dean. You guys promised to turn me, but you keep putting it off. One more job, one more job. Blah, blah. Well, I’m done.” He looked at us. “I’ll tell you anything you want to know.” He glanced at his vampire cronies. “And you both can fuckin’ eat me.”
“You probably shouldn’t say that in a roomful of vamps,” Devon said with a sardonic laugh.
“Call the BSI,” Viper said to me.
“You got it,” I replied, pulling out my phone. We’d decided earlier not to kill them, but turn them in instead—help the FBI with the website case.
Gene laughed. “You guys are a bunch of pussies. Calling the cops? You think they can keep us in prison?”
I listened as Viper explained that their special prison was made to hold supernatural creatures as Nolan Bishop’s line trilled in my ear.
“Agent Bishop,” he answered quietly after four rings.
“We’ve apprehended the suspects from the human trafficking site. Two vamps, one human.”
He perked up and I could hear a lamp clicking on. “Is that so?”
“Yes, come get them before I kill them,” I replied, staring at the two vampires.
“Clubhouse?” he asked.
“No,” I replied and stated Devon’s address and apartment number.
