My dead body

NOBODY LIVES FOREVER. NOT EVEN A VAMPYRE.Just ask Joe Pitt. After exposing the secret source of blood for half of Manhattans Vampyres, hes definitely a dead man walking.

Hes been a punching bag and a bullet magnet for every Vampyre Clan in Manhattan, Brooklyn, and the Bronx, not to mention a private eye, an enforcer, an exile, and a vigilante, but now hes just a target with legs.For a year hes sloshed around the subway tunnels and sewers, tapping the veins of the lost, while above ground a Vampyre civil war threatens to drag the Clans into the sunlight once and for all.

Whats it gonna take to dig him up? Just the search for a missing girl whos carrying a baby that just might be the destiny of Vampyre-kind.

Not that Joe cares all that much about destiny and such.

What he cares about is that his ex-girl Evie wants him to take the gig.

Whats the risk? Another turn playing pigeon in a shooting gallery. Whats the reward? Maybe one shot of his own. Whats he aiming for? Nothing much. Just all the evil at the heart of his world.From the Trade Paperback edition.