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burst from their skin. They also think they’re from California, and need to make their way home on the next bus.”
    “Use the van and get them to that bus,” Talon ordered.
    Steele had made his way to Reveca . She had to stand on her tiptoes to see his neck. His dark brow drew together and he nearly hissed. “Shut up you big baby,” Reveca said as she cleaned. “You’re lucky I’m not pouring bleach on your cock.”
    “Didn’t get that far, momma,” Steele said as those grey eyes rained down on her.
    Just as she was about to give him hell she heard a fake gasp.
    “Oh my, now they told me outside that there was a ‘family’ meeting going on in here, and I was like but I am family, and what do I see, tsk tsk, Reveca dangling on a Son that is not hers.”
    The entire room turned to see Tisk. Her hair was wild with dark curls that reached just to her shoulders. Her makeup was nothing less than Goth—black lipstick, shadow—her clothes, more of the same, fishnet stockings, short skirt, and a loose tank.
    “Get out of here you Rouge fucker ,” Talon said coldly.
    “Darling, lest you forget, I’m not a Rouge fucker . I simply fuck Rouges…which means I have information you may want.”
    “I don’t want shit from you ,” Reveca said and meant it.
    Tisk was a witch . She’d been kicked out of the Dominarum Coven for practicing dark arts, had come to Reveca thinking she would take her in. It wasn’t hard for Reveca to see why the others wanted her out. She was downright abusive, used magic for gain.
    Now she sold hexes and such at a little shop in the Quarter where tourist and locals alike come in looking for some dime store magic. If she wasn’t there she was at St Louis graveyard doing more of the same to those that thought they were clever enough to pull power from empty graves.
    “Well, then I suppose I’ll have a beer, and wait until you find the need to listen to me.”
    Reveca rolled her eyes looked up at Steele. “Come up with me so I can cleanse this the right way.”
    “Sure that sounds like a great excuse,” Tisk said as she sauntered closer to Talon. “You’re very trusting,” she said with puppy dog eyes. “Letting that big bad wolf go with your woman upstairs.” She moved her hand up his chest. “I could keep you occupied.”
    It wasn’t Reveca’s energy that had Tisk pinned to the wall, spread eagle, arms out wide, it was Talon’s. He strolled right up to her, let his lethal gaze ease down her like she was a steak dinner. He leaned in nice and close and said, “You wouldn’t survive it.”
    He meant that, in more ways than one.
    “Promise?” she gasped.
    Tisk was a human witch, and wanted desperately not to be .
    Talon shook his head and walked away leaving her pinned there. “Get this cleaned up,” he said with a nod to the druggies . He glanced to where Reveca was, wanting to know what she wanted them to do with Tisk, but she was gone.
    Didn’t really surprise him. Reveca had a calm temper for the most part, but druggies in the club , sent to hurt her boys, followed by the uninvited appearance of Tisk was enough to stretch her limits. She needed space to think right now. It was going to kill him, but he was going to give it to her.

Chapter Four
    No wound lasted long on any of the Sons or Reveca for that matter. Their flesh could still tear, they’d feel that pain like any human, but near instantly the pain would numb, the wound would begin to heal. The more serious ones, like bullet holes, they took longer, a solid night in some cases.
    Her wanting to clean Steele’s wound had more to do with her protective nature than it did with any fear that cranked out girl could have hurt him.
    Reveca was in the second floor bath with Steele holding leaves against his already healed flesh. The herb purified, pulled toxins from the skin. If that girl did pass anything into his bloodstream with that bite this would help his body fight it off all the faster.
    She was doing her best