Chapter 3

“Hopefully not too spirited,” said Jasper with the same eastern European accent as his associate. “We don’t want any trouble.”

Karl understood the warning but didn’t indicate it. He knew he was no match for these creatures of the night. He’d tasted all he wanted to of Vadim’s strength, and the second vampire, Jasper, was taller and more solidly built. He’d have to be stupid to take the vampires on.

“What have you done with Daniel?” he asked.

Jasper’s thin lips widened into a grin.

“Ah yes, your lover.”

“Yes. What have you done with him?”

Jasper walked a circle around him, eyeing him up and down. He cupped a hand over the rounded mound of Karl’s butt cheek.

“He’s all right for the moment,” he replied. “I shouldn’t worry too much. You’ll be with him presently. Now remove your clothing.”

Karl moved his mouth to speak but his vocal chords let him down.

“Yes, now. Do it now. Take them off. All of them.”

Jasper stepped back and folded his arms.