By David Wellington
In the following 23 hours, there'll be no reprieve,
no mercy, and no day off for strong behavior.
When vampire hunter Laura Caxton is locked up in a maximum-security felony, the cop-turned-con reveals herself surrounded via numerous murderers and death-row inmates with not anything to lose . . . and many time to kill.
Caxton’s regularly been in a position to watch her personal back–even whilst it’s opposed to a cell-block wall–but quickly she learns that an excellent higher risk has slithered at the back of the bars to hitch her. Justinia Malvern, the world’s oldest dwelling vampire, has taken up place of dwelling, and her energy grows through the instant as she raids the inmate inhabitants like an open bar with an all-you-can-drink offer of unpolluted blood. The artful previous vampire is familiar with simply tips on how to pull Caxton’s strings, too, and she's issued an ultimatum that Laura can’t refuse.
Now Laura has simply 23 hours to struggle her method via a gauntlet of vampires, cons, and killers . . . 23 hours to make one final, determined try out at preserving the area from Justinia’s evil.
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