As the snark and sparks fly, feelings between Silver and Logan grow deep and suddenly Logan isn't so sure he can betray her, no matter how dangerous the consequences might be.
But when she shares a toe-curling kiss with a sexy Irish vampire on New Year's Eve, she wonders if maybe it's human men she's done with.
When I’m abducted by the menacing guy under the tree, Dad will probably insist my face only appear on recycled milk cartons.... Dilly put the bus in gear, and I stumbled down the aisle, searching for an empty seat or a friendly face among the half- groggy riders. The town kids were probably still sleeping, safe and sound in their beds.
In the precious split second I wasted being angry at my father, the stranger really did move in my direction, stepping out from under the tree, and I could have sworn— just as the bus, thank god, crested the rise about fifty yards down the road—I could have sworn I heard him say, “Antanasia.” My old name... Locating a spot at the very back of the bus, I plopped down with a rush of relief. Maybe my imagination had run wild, or too many episodes of had messed with my head. Twisting around, I peered out the rear window, and my heart sank.
To be fair, this one actually is true: Zombies can’t find the clitoris—at least, not on their own.
Like the majority of human males throughout history, zombies are oblivious to the charms of this sensitive little nub.