Chapter 5I was now ensconced in a Corvette. I'd never come within five feet of one, except maybe stuck in traffic behind one. This one belonged to Tremayne. Red, with a black ragtop. You didn't so much sit in a Vette as lounge in one since it was relatively low to the ground. Lower, I think, than my own little Solstice. And, of course, faster than the wind. I wasn't exactly thrilled that Leif was driving me home tonight.
Earlier, Dante had been waiting for me after my meeting with the head vampires. He explained he'd had an urgent message and that he didn't know when he would be back. I wasn't to wait up for him. He would get word to me. Riiight.
I stood in the hallway and watched him dash away, black hair flying like raven wings behind him, and then he was gone. A moment later, a woman'
