The Darkest Kiss (Riley Jenson Guardian 6)

"Be careful, wolf girl."

"He's my pack-mate," I said, and hung up.

The elevator reached the parking area and the doors swung open. Quinn grabbed my arm again, and together we raced toward his Porsche.

"Where's Liander's place?" he said, spinning the back wheels as he took off fast.

"Kensington. Enter from Epson Road."

He nodded and the car's speed increased. Lights and buildings zipped by, but I didn't really see any of them. I was too busy worrying.

"Any idea what the problem is?" Quinn asked, after a few minutes.

"Maybe, but I'm hoping to God I'm wrong."

"Why?"

"Because we've got a serial killer on the loose, and Liander might just be one of his targets."

"Again, why?"

I glanced at him. His answers were short and sharp, his concentration on the road and the few cars that were on the road at this hour.

"Because our killer seems to be going after people who once shared a school year with him. We have no real idea why, other than the fact that the killer disappeared after an altercation with some of the kids in that year."

"And Liander was one of those kids?"

"Yeah, but he didn't have anything to do with the killer or the kids who apparently did him in."

"So the killer is a vampire now?"

I hesitated. "Well, he smells like a vampire, but he's invisible in the daytime and able to walk around in sunlight without harm. And I think he was some sort of shifter before he was turned."

"No vampire is that immune to sunlight - even the very old ones."

"Well, he's not very old, but I chased him out into the street and the bastard didn't burn."

"Then he's not a vampire."

"What is he, then?"

"He could be a dozen different things." He hesitated. "The fact that he becomes ghostlike in the daylight makes me lean toward a bhuta."

"A what?"

"It's a type of vampire that can come about after someone suffers a violent death. They supposedly don't live on blood, but rather intestines and excrement, and they have no physical body in daylight. Only at night."

That description certainly fit what I knew of Young. "They may have no physical body, but they can still pick up things and use them as a weapon in daylight."

He glanced at me. "You've already had an altercation with it?"

"Yeah, it jumped me. I wasn't expecting an invisible vampire." I glanced at the window, noting the location and knowing we were almost there. The knowledge didn't do anything to ease the tension in me. It only increased it. "Do these bhuta die like regular vampires?">Not that he'd actually eaten anything for a very long time.

He'd retreated to the other side of the massive bed and was half under the sheet, his back resting against the padded headrest. He was sipping a red wine and I could smell the tartness of it from where I sat.

I took another bite of the burger, practically moaning as the patty and its juices filled my mouth, then said, "So tell me how to kill this bakeneko."

"You need to kill her body."