Chapter 610

Katelina dropped into a defensive stance a second before she recognized Micah. Tall and broad shouldered with a bald head, the vampire wore a brown goatee and tribal tattoos down one side of his face. The biker tank top revealed the tattoos on his arms. His heavy boots were more suited to the terrain than her tennis shoes.

"Micah?" She straightened, confused.

"Hey, slave."

He gave her a toothy grin that earned a growl. He might have been the one to turn her, but there was only so much she'd tolerate. "I'm not your slave. What are you doing here?"

"Trying to find out what the fuck happened." He crunched toward her, looking down at her companions. "Des? What the fuck are you doing here?"

"It's a long story," the dark vampire muttered.

"Must be damn long. The last time I saw you, you'd turned pussy and run off with the chick with a di"

Katelina motioned Micah to silence. "He's not with Anya anymore. She joined Lilith."