25Absolute FocusTazia felt she was reliving her experience from a few days before. This time, though, she was perched on a roof watching the movements of several vampires entering and exiting a warehouse, and instead of spying on an Irish demon she’d yet to meet, he lay not twenty feet from her. She now knew the sound of his voice, his scent, the feel of his touch, and the warmth of his smile. Interesting how things had changed. She stretched her arms above her head and gazed at the sky. The day was overcast again, and not one spot of clear blue reached her. The sun, just a bright patch of mist, was dropping quickly to the horizon. The vampires on the ground were moving back and forth without the aid of shade cover, taking advantage of the increase in outdoor time the haze provided. They