Being a vampire is more complicated than it used to be.
The sun went down. Lenore crawled from her shallow grave, listless and hungry. At the same time, Lord Varlock rose from the coffin in his castle crypt, driven from the dreamless sleep of death by a most unholy craving. And, on the other side of town, Daniel got out of bed, went to the kitchen, and mixed himself a smoothie out of pig's blood and cherry Kool-Aid (because drinking blood...Read On