New Krewe of Hunters!
BENEATH A BLOOD RED MOON
by Shannon Drake
Sean awoke with a terrible weight of responsibility hanging over him. The killer was still out there. Growing more bold; growing more dangerous.
His eyes half closed, he watched as Maggie awoke. She, too, seemed to wake with a heavy heart despite the night of love they had shared.
She sat up, staring out at the morning sun through a slit in the drapes, watching as it slowly began climbing higher in the sky. Apparently, she knew he was awake, and she was aware that he was watching her.
"Sean?" she said softly. "Listen, you have to listen to me. It's the only way you're going to catch your killer."
He frowned. "You know who the killer is?"
"And the killer is a vampire?"
"Yes," she said softly. "And . . . Sean?"
"I . . . I am a vampire."