Free Hunters Hit List (Fox Brothers Book 1) by Lolah Lace Page B

on a high from taking out some vamps back in Tennessee.
    They walked a few steps to the garbage area behind the roadhouse. Scar stopped as soon as she got to the green dumpster. Roy was so eager he almost bumped into her.
    Scar and Roy failed to notice the nosey bar patron as he followed them outside. The dubious bar patron hung back. He watched and listened like it was his job. He wasn’t different from any other greedy person in search of something more. He wanted to be a vampire and he hoped that this information would be his ticket into everlasting life. He was undetected in the darkness. That was exactly the way he wanted it.
    “Why the hell are we back here? Smells like hot garbage. You can just blow me in my car.” Roy asked and ordered.
    “Who said I was going to blow you?”Scar winced.
    “You did bitch don’t fucking play with me.”
    As if on cue Ryan and Max appeared from behind the green garbage dumpster.
    “Howdy Roy.” Max smirked.
    “Oh shit, the fucking Fox brothers.”
    “Alive and kicking no thanks to you.” Seeing Roy again pissed Max off.
    Roy could see the anger burning in Max’s eyes. Roy tried to flee but he was stopped cold with the one thing that could definitely stop any hunter. Scar was holding her Glock 26 9mm point blank at Roy’s face, just inches from that beak he thought was his nose.
    “Don’t move Red.” Scar threatened.
    “Scar you set me up?”
    Scar shrugged, emotionless. She was there to clue Roy in. Give him a chance at life when she knew vampires were on an assignment to take it from him.
    Roy shook his head. “Scar you fucking bitch!”
    “Enough with the name calling.” Max wasn’t going to stand by and let Roy talk trash to his girlfriend.
    Scar still had her weapon pointed at Roy. Defeated, Roy turned to face Ryan and Max.
    “Fuck you Max.” Roy spit as he tilted his neck toward Max.
    “How many years has it been since you came to kill my brother?” Ryan asked, remembering his unpleasant last encounter with Roy.
    “It’s been two years, maybe more.” Max answered for Roy.
    “Look guys, I didn’t pull the trigger.”
    “A technicality, your partner shot me dead. Sent me straight to heaven with a bullet.”
    “A shotgun blast right to my brother’s chest. Do you remember that? I sure do. I’ll never forget it.”
    “Look Max I’m sorry, we had no choice. We couldn’t let Max roam around as a vamp.”
    “We had it under control.” Ryan stressed.
    “Didn’t I tell you that if I came back from the dead I would be pissed?”
    “Yeah but you were a fucking vamp--”
    Max chuckled. “Persecuted, murdered and resurrected, just like J. C.” Max chanted.
    “J.C?” Roy looked as lost as ever.
    “Jesus Christ, you idiot.”
    Roy’s beady eyes darted around. He was looking for an escape. He knew Max and Ryan to be ruthless and unforgiving. He just knew they were there for payback.
    “I swear I want to tattoo your ass with bullets.” Max threatened.
    “Where’s your partner in crime, the triggerman?” Ryan anxiously asked. The grief they put him through when they shot Max right in front of him was enough to send him over the edge. Ryan didn’t care that Roy wasn’t the shooter. He was an accomplice in the attempted murder of his brother.
    Roy looked stunned. “Walt?”
    “Yeah, where’s Walt?” Max asked, as he grew more impatient with the conversation.
    “Scar you didn’t tell them?” Roy looked over his shoulder at Scar. She still had her gun on him.
    “Tell us what?” Ryan’s eyes went over to Scar looking for the answer to Roy’s riddle.
    Frown lines appeared on Max’s forehead. Was Scar hiding something from him? He wondered.
    “Yep Scar tell them.” Roy chanted.
    “You shut the fuck up!” Max pointed his Ruger at Roy.
    Scar looked into Max’s eyes. She probably should have mentioned what happened to Walt but for some reason she left it out. “Walt got gnawed on by a vamp about a year ago.” She braced herself for