Talon would wipe out humans as fast as he could.
Talon all but threw them both into the backseat while he climbed into the driver's seat.
Talon shoved her back onto the couch.
Talon brought in some man to see me.
White hair, really big like Talon, these eyes that were darker than night, and when he talked, you could tell he didn't have a soul.
But the darkness was still there, like Talon put something evil in me.
The devil left, and an angry Talon hauled her up, sinking his teeth into her arm again.
"Put her in the garage," Talon said.
She wondered what was wrong with Jonny, if she'd get to him in time to heal him from whatever drugs Talon gave him.
Intercepts picked up a call Talon made to one of his guys who we know plans his recruitment fairs.
But Talon can't kill him, Dusty surmised.
Talon booked up all the surrounding hotels.
She touched her once before Talon wrenched her up.
Talon got out then reached in and snatched her, dragging her out.
"Pop-- " Talon said, staring around them.
Talon hauled her to her feet, holding her up by one arm when she wobbled.
The idea that Jonny would turn out to be like Talon made her chest clench.
She pushed herself up when Talon snatched her.
Pain shot through her as Talon bit into one arm.
The one who had been shooting the others was as large as Talon and plainly Hispanic.
He hadn't hurt her like Talon, but she had the feeling she wasn't at all welcome.
Then what we've heard is true: Talon wants his job.
Darian, who he'd just pulled off the bottom of the ocean instead of attending his planning session to deal with the Talon issue.
Anxious never, ever to run into Talon or his men again, she left the garage and drove through the streets.
Bianca cried out in surprise as Talon unloaded on Toni.
Talon appeared as baffled as Bianca felt.
I'm not old enough to know how, Dusty said, convinced Talon was psychotic in addition to sadistic.
He held out his hand to Talon, who plunked a gun into it.
She hid the phone as Talon glanced over his shoulder again to ensure she followed.
Talon looked her up and down in a way that made her skin crawl before he took her arm.
Talon entered, followed by another man.
Talon responded by raising her arm to his mouth.
"Taste," Talon said, handing her arm to the silver-haired man beside him.
Talon let her drop.
And yet, she couldn't forget what she'd seen him doing-- drinking another woman's blood as Talon did hers!
She braced herself for him to turn into Talon and hurt her.
I'm not like Talon! he said.
Talon released her, wired and uneasy.
Her breath caught as she saw Talon leaning against a black car.
"Do what I say, bitch, and I might not kill him!" the man named Talon snarled.