Chapter 353
The puddle wasn't water, but blood.
Katelina's terrified eyes swept the area. Something white bobbed in the water. As she stared, it slowly focused into a face and a neck; a floating body.
She looked to the vampires quickly. Their expressions said they'd seen it and, from the angle of their stares, more. In her imagination the sea was crowded with the dead, and she took an unconscious step back.
Her heart pounded in her ears and she strained against the sound of the water for something; a footfall, a voice, the click of a gun.
With a shattering crash, four figures dressed in black smashed through the glass storefront of the bar and landed on the dock. Their clothes reminded Katelina of assassins from a video game, complete with hoods that left only their eyes exposed. They held various bladed weapons that gleamed in the light.
"Who are you?" Wolfe demanded.