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In
a society full of deadly vampires, discrimination of any sort should have no
place. Yet intolerance continues to haunt Cayson Covett who returns to his
hometown a changed man. He is a powerful creature who yearns to rekindle his
romance with the black man he can’t forget.
Curtain,
a small racially divided suburb of Charleston, is where Jackson Reynolds almost
took Cayson’s virginity. Now Cay intends to give Jack what he wanted. First, he
must see to the vampire Triumvirate’s request to punish not only vampires who
seek to destroy humans, but he must disband or eradicate Curtain’s hunter
cell—a bigoted group headed by Jackson.
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“Glad you brought one for yourself. I
want to talk.”
“One’s for Kene who I’m calling to come back
so I suggest you leave before he gets here.” She scowled at Jackson. “You know
he’s at his daddy’s place.”
“Who are you talking about?”
“From the description those idiots you employ
gave Kene, it was Cayson who dropped into Shadows. You need to go to him,
Jack.”
“You don’t understand.” He sat forward and
massaged his pounding temples. He wanted to tell his sister everything. She knew
he was gay and, God, he loved her for not divulging his secret.
“You’ve pined for that man long enough and if
you don’t claim him, some sexy ass vampire is going to snatch him from under
your nose.”
If you
only knew.
A picture of the sexy blond vamp standing beside Cay in the magazine rolled
through his mind. “What makes you say something like that?”
“They’re not afraid to flaunt man love.”
Marty had also told Jackson he’d do the right thing in his own time. That time careened toward him.
Women he encountered and occasionally dated
never pushed. He thought they walked away because everyone in Curtain heard
stories about him and his hunters. Hell, could he be sending some unknown
signal that nothing in panties interested him? “Those bloody bastards.” He ran
hands over his face. “I wish they were all dead.” For more reasons than one.
How many had taken Cay?
“Jackson. Momma would turn in her grave. She
always reminded us that, like humans, not all of them are bad and they deserve
a place in God’s world too.”
“So I’ve been told once tonight.”
“Good. Cayson must feel as I do.”
Jackson couldn’t bring himself to tell her why
Cayson felt the same. Like their mother, she exhibited tolerance for the
bloodthirsty beasts. “It doesn’t matter now.”
“I think you’re lying.”
He was. Jackson wanted nothing more than to
go to Cayson, finish what they started that night. Do things to him he only
dared envision. Careful to go far from Curtain to relieve his base desires, men
he picked up didn’t ask names. Fuck! Jackson
sought Marty’s approval. “How would the others respect me if they knew I was…”
“Gay? Respect has nothing to do with whom you
love, Jack. It has to do with who you are.” Moisture brimmed in her brown eyes.
“Damn it, Jack, screw them. You deserve some happiness.”
“Kene?”
“Funny how he never found out considering he
knew of you and Cay’s friendship in school and his mother always liked Cay
coming over after games. I think she believed he was happier away from his
daddy.”
“Not sure anyone liked a white boy tagging
along.”
Marty walked over and ran fingers over his thick
hair. “Kene won’t walk away but if he does, he loses more than you.” She
reached for her cell phone and pushed one button.
“You got him on speed dial?” That made
Jackson grin.
“Unlike you, I don’t plan to let my man get
away.” She poured on her sexy voice. “Hey, Kene, seems Jack has to run out so
hurry back to keep my company.”
He stood and walked toward the hall waiting
for Marty to hang up. He asked, “Did Momma…”
Marty nodded. “I hid scared to death when you
thundered in the house and ran upstairs that night.” She walked over and
clutched his hand. “I was never so proud of her when, after the sheriff told
her everything with a nasty smile on his face, she asked that bastard if he was
mad you had someone to love or was he just jealous it was a rich, pretty, white
boy.”
“All these years and you never told me that?”
“You were very angry after that episode. I
was afraid to mention Cay again.” She kissed his cheek. “He’s here now, Jack.
Don’t let him go again.”
“I didn’t let him go, Marty.”
“His daddy did that, don’t let him win
again.” Her eyes pierced him. “Because I think Cay might help you come to terms
with how our world is today.”
“He can’t change what I feel about those
monsters.” Tell her Cay is one of them!
“Stop labeling people, Jackson. Our
government along with their Triumvirate monitors devious activities on both
sides. Stop making it your problem.”
“I won’t let them hurt us.” He revealed his
weapon.
“Momma believed love to be a powerful potion.”
She hugged her body. “I pray she was right.”
“Where’s Esme?” He searched for a way out of
giving in to his desire.
“She took a plate to the guesthouse earlier.
Go, Jack, Kene will be here any minute.”
Leaving, he reached his car and stopped. Wind
had picked up a little and Jackson swore even trees whispered the word—monster. Slipping behind the wheel of
his low-slung sports car, it played repeatedly in his head yet it didn’t have
enough power to stop him from barreling down the road and across railroad
tracks dividing Curtain into a black and white map.
Jackson couldn’t leave Cayson alone. He
wanted to and, Lord knows, he should because if others found out all hell would
break loose.
Stepping from his car, he recalled times he
had driven by Cayson’s house hoping he’d be there. After a few years, he gave
up. Then the vampire outbreak arrived and taking up arms against those
believing they had a right to drain life from humans helped him forget. Removing
his gun, he dropped it on the seat before closing his door. Jackson mumbled to
himself, “Please don’t turn me away.” He would lack courage necessary to come
back again. He climbed steps two at a time. Cayson’s front door opened before
he knocked and it felt as if Jackson’s heart dropped into his stomach.
Cay gazed at him and softly said, “I’ll never
turn you away.”
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