Read Shades of Midnight for Free Online Page B

again?”
    The animal carcass wrapped around the vampire’s neck lifted once more with another shrug of his shoulders. “I don’t know. Maybe. He hasn’t been around for a long time now. Stopped doing business with him about three, maybe four months ago. For a while there, he was one of my regulars, then nothing out of him again.”
    “You must have been so disappointed,” Kade drawled. “Describe him to me. What did the Minion look like?”
    “Tell you the truth, I never got a good look at the guy. Never really tried, either. I could tell he was Minion, and the dude paid in large bills. Nothing more I needed to know about him.”
    Kade’s veins tightened with animosity and a barely restrained rage to hear the ambivalence in his words. He had killed for lesser offenses than this—far less—and the urge to tear apart this worthless excuse of a male was fierce. “So, what you’re saying is you repeatedly sold him innocent females who were too drugged up to defend them-selves, with zero regard for what he was doing with them or where they might end up. No questions asked. That about it?”
    “I guess you could say I run my business on the basis of ‘don’t ask, don’t tell.’”
    “Yeah, you could say that,” Kade agreed. “Or I could say that you run your business like an ass-licking coward and you deserve to die a slow and painful death.”
    Worry spiked in an acrid stink as the vampire held Kade’s stare. “Now, let’s just wait a minute. Let me think for a second, all right? Maybe I can remember something. Maybe there is some way I can help—”
    “I doubt it.” Kade scrutinized him, seeing from the look of scrambling panic on his face that he wasn’t going to get anything more useful out of this conversation.
    Besides that, he was tired of looking at the asshole.
    He reached down to lift the dogs’ chins in his palms, glancing into the intense brown eyes of one, then the other. The silent command was acknowledged with a faint twitch of sinew. The pit bulls jumped up onto the desk and sat in front of their former master, their eyes unblinking, sharp-toothed maws open and dripping saliva.
    “Good boys,” Kade said. He pivoted to leave.
    “Wait, so … that’s it?” Homeboy asked hesitantly from around the pair of slavering gargoyles that were now perched before him. “I wanna be sure we’re cool for now. I mean, I told you everything I know. That’s all you want from me, right?”
    “Not exactly,” Kade said without looking back at the skin trader. He put his hand on the doorknob. “There is one more thing I want.”
    As he walked out of the office and closed the door, he heard the pair of pit bulls launch into their attack. Kade paused there, closing his eyes and letting himself enjoy the violence of the moment through his talent’s visceral connection to the animals. He felt every breaking crunch of bone, every tear of the skin trader’s flesh as the dogs ripped into him. Inside the room, the vampire screamed and wailed, his pain a pleasant punctuation to the music and moaning still carrying on in the other part of the building.
    Brock came striding up the hallway as Kade was stepping around the corpse of the driver.
    “You take care of the females?” he asked as he and his patrol partner met up halfway.
    “I scrubbed the memories of their whole captivity and sent them home,” Brock said. The big male spared only the briefest glance at the body before arching a brow at Kade. “How about you? Did you manage to get anything out of Homeboy?”
    “Turns out he wasn’t actually much of a dog person,” Kade said around the continued shrieks coming from the direction of the office.
    Brock’s mouth quirked at the corner. “So I hear. Anything else?”
    “Yeah, unfortunately. Asshole’s been trafficking Breedmates, just as our intel suggested. His client was a Minion, but he didn’t know anything more than that. Never saw the mind slave up close and couldn’t describe him at