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The park was officially closed, but that didn't stop a handful of stragglers from walking around the fountain or perching on the steps that led down to Lake Shore Drive to take in the view of the dark and gleaming waters of Lake Michigan.

I checked my watch. It was eight minutes after midnight. I was here because someone had been leaving me anonymous notes. The first ones mentioned invitations.

The last one had invited me to the fountain at midnight, which meant the mysterious someone was eight minutes late. I had no clue who had invited me or why, but I was curious enough to make the drive downtown from my home in Hyde Park.

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I was also cautious enough to show up with a weapon-a short pearl-handled dagger that was strapped beneath my suit jacket on my left side. The dagger had been a gift from Master vampire Ethan Sullivan to me, the Sentinel of his House of vampires. I probably didn't look the part of the stereotypical vampire, as the Cadogan House uniform-a slim-fit, well-tailored black pantsuit-wasn't exactly the stuff of horror movies.

My long, straight, dark hair was pulled into its usual high ponytail, dark bangs across my forehead. I'd donned a pair of black Mary Jane-style heels which, my preference for Pumas notwithstanding, looked pretty good with the suit.

My beeper was clipped to my waist in case of House emergencies. As House Sentinel, I usually carried a katana, thirty-odd inches of honed steel.

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But for this meeting, I'd left my katana at home, thinking the sight of a bloodred scabbard strapped to my side might inspire a bit too much attention from human eyes. I was, after all, in the park after hours.

The members of the Chicago Police Department were going to be curious enough about that; a three-foot-long samurai sword wasn't going to instill much confidence that I was here only for introductions and conversation. And speaking of introductions. I turned, my eyes widening at the vampire who'd addressed me.

Noah was bulky-broad shoulders topping a muscular frame. His brown hair stood up in spiky whorls. His eyes were blue, and tonight his jaw bore a trace of stubble. Noah wasn't cover-model handsome, but with the build, strong jaw, and slightly crooked nose, he could fill the leading role in an action movie with no problems.

He was dressed, as he usually was, in unrelieved black: When a few seconds passed without elaboration, I tilted my head at him. He was usually more than willing to send me into the arms of needy vampires. Noah crossed his arms over his chest, his expression so serious that his down-thrust chin nearly touched his shirt.

It's about you. If I'd signed those notes, I figured you would've felt obligated to tell him about the meet. Not that I hadn't considered it. Holding the card between two fingers, he extended it toward me. I knew what it would say before I took it from him.

It would bear the initials "RG" and the white stamp of a flower-like fleur-de-lis.

An identical card had been left in my room in Cadogan House, but I still didn't know what it meant. Noah took it, slipping it back into his pocket.

Then he looked around, crooked a finger at me, and began walking toward the Lake. Eyebrows raised, I followed him.

That was when the history lesson began. But when the vampires began to turn over their fellow Novitiates and Masters to the military, when they were guillotined in the street, the members of the Conseil Rouge, the counsel that governed vampires before the Greenwich Presidium took power, began to panic.

Unfortunately, the vamps they turned over to the mobs were executed. Conseil vampires were old, well established.

They enjoyed their immortality, and they weren't eager to become mob victims. So they organized a group of vampires to protect them.

Vampires willing to take aspen for them. When we stopped, I glanced over at Noah, wondering why I was getting the history lesson and the details on his secret life. You're actually getting profound restraint.

I'm here to recruit you. In the meantime, we stood in silence, the two of us staring out at the Lake and the bobbing lights of sailboats near the shore.

I'm not sure what he was thinking about, but I was contemplating his offer. We also ensure the balance of power between Masters and Novitiates stays relatively stable. Sometimes we investigate. On rare occasions, we clean up.

I blew out a slow breath, something tightening in my stomach. I didn't know Ethan's position on the Red Guard, but I had no doubt he would see my joining them as the betrayal of all betrayals. Serving as a Red Guard would pit me directly against Ethan, charging me, a Novitiate vampire, with watching and judging him. Ethan and I didn't have an easy relationship; our interactions were an uncomfortable tug-of-war between our being confidants and colleagues.

But this went far beyond our usual brand of mutual irritation. In fact, it was exactly the kind of thing Ethan already feared I'd do-spy on the House. He may not have known about the RG invite, but he knew my grandfather, Chuck Merit, served as a supernatural liaison to the city of Chicago, and he knew my family-the Merits yes, Merit is my last name -was connected to Seth Tate, mayor of Chicago.

Those ties were close enough to concern him.

Involvement in something like this would be the icing on the conniption-fit cake. And that begged an interesting question. You're a child of wealth, but you've seen its abuses. As Sentinel, you're becoming a soldier, but you've been a scholar. You've sworn your oaths to Ethan, but you're skeptical enough not to blindly follow directions. But Noah seemed convinced they were just the kind of things he was looking for.

You'd remain in Cadogan House, stand Sentinel, and stay in communication with your partner.

He was well suited to spying; even with my improved hearing, I hadn't heard him approach. This vamp was tall and lean, with longish auburn hair that just reached his shoulders, blue eyes set beneath long brows, and a chiseled chin.

He wore a shortsleeved shirt with a collar, the bottom tucked into his jeans. Tattoos ringed each bicep-a flying angel on one arm, a slinking devil on the other. I wondered what he was conflicted about. The newcomer nodded curtly at me, then looked at Noah. A vampire in a position of trust, whose purpose in the House was to guard the Master, to keep him safe, moonlighting for an organization with an inherent distrust of Masterdom?

I guessed it wasn't the kind of thing Scott Grey would be thrilled to learn.

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And seriously-was I channeling Ethan Sullivan or what? I have to start by saying that if an author decides to try to get me to break one of my life-rules: Merit leaves to go for a walk. Chloe also maintains her sanity by spending time with nelll boys—her husband and their dogs, Baxter and Scout. Buy Hard Bitten — Microsoft Store They believe in them, trust them and set them free to achieve everything they can and hard bitten chloe neill to.

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I seem to be zapped and tapped. He capitulates to every ridiculous demand without showing the slightest ability to use political clout, call bluffs, have hidden cards or even just balls out put people in their place. I adore this hulking man-vamp. A woman of propriety, she has blonde, well-coiffed hair and is always dressed perfectly. My Favorite Ethan Lines.

List Chapter Read free. Now, why the mayor would be able to put Ethan hard bitten chloe neill jail over this?But Ethan decided that circumstances i. His brown hair stood up in spiky whorls. One person at a time, they echoed the chant until the entire crowd had joined in, a chorus of hatred.

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To survive, she must learn to trust the baddest of the bad boys, Cole Holland. I swore quietly. My spirit deflated, we headed northeast toward Creeley Creek, which sat in Chicago's historic Prairie Avenue neighborhood.

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