"I slid out of the car. "I bring gross undead creatures of the night," I said, by way of explanation. "A lot of them." "What the hell?" Quinn asked, even as he winked a hello at Hunter. I was pretty sure that Quinn could be dismembered and still manage to flirt. And for Hunter, he'd find a way to flirt even if he was full on dead and not just plain old undead. "With Solange out of town, I'm the new undead Pied Piper," I replied, limping closer. Her vampire pheromones had been so strong back when she was possessed that humans had trailed after her, begging to be bitten. So much more hygienic than . I missed her desperately, even now, facing down danger. Especially now. Facing down danger was something we did together. "Why are you limping?" Nicholas demanded. "I broke my ass," I replied. "Now focus." I pointed at Quinn sternly, knowing very well he was about to make some remark about my ass. "Shut it." "What?" He asked innocently."