He took them to his condo on the beach for privacy.
He hadn't thought twice about Toni's message that he'd delivered the package from the stash house to his condo until he walked in and discovered the vamp he expected was a woman.
She didn't move the entire trip back to the condo, as if afraid he'd blow her head off next.
The condo smelled of breakfast, and he looked around, satisfied to find it clean again.
She was too lively to be trapped in the condo on her own.
He closed his eyes to Travel out of the condo, aware he'd snapped at her once again.
She rose, bored after being trapped alone the whole day in the condo, and peered through the peephole.
One of the men was in plain sight in the middle of the condo.
Lydia lived in a newly constructed condo on Oak Street as it drifted out of the main body of town and became the back road to neighboring Ridgway, ten miles away.
Connor had sold his condo, but Elisabeth still owned her home.
At two in the morning, she was the only one to stir in the crowded condo community.
Accustomed to late-night jaunts to the neighbor's, Jack walked into the condo and took up his spot on the couch.
They flew south, and she strained against the harness to see if her own condo was still standing.
They were close to her condo; she drove the massive Sky Bridge every day to get to work.
Yet she couldn't shake the thought that these weren't any feds; these were the feds from her condo community.
The destruction disappeared by mile marker five, only a few hundred meters from the turnoff to her condo community.
To her surprise, the condo community was as quiet as the night she left.
She went to her condo and walked up the stairs slowly.
Xander returned to his condo and his night's entertainment.
Ingrid hired an interior decorator when he leased the condo a few months ago.
Instead of a key, there was a code to enter the condo located in a ritzy building on a private beach.
Whoever lived in this condo, he couldn't be worse than the vampire she met last night.
The ground floor consisted of formal dining and living areas, to include a hearth whose chimney stretched all the way to the top of the condo, two stories up.
Impressed already with the airy condo, she ascended the stairs to the second floor.
The woman in his condo said her name was Jessi.
Just in case, she waited a full two minutes outside his condo before typing in the code.
A few such trees in the backyard behind your condo, cabin, or yurt would be enough to satisfy your power requirements.