Blood Oranges (A Siobhan Quinn Novel Book 1)

If you buy into my reputation, I€m the most notorious demon hunter in New England. But rumors of my badassery have been slightly exaggerated. Instead of having kung-fu skills and a closet full of medieval weapons, I€m an ex-junkie with a talent for being in the wrong place at the right time. Or the right place at the wrong time. Or€¦whatever.

Wanted for crimes against inhumanity I (mostly) didn€t commit, I was nearly a midnight snack for a werewolf until I was €œsaved€ by a vampire calling itself the Bride of Quiet. Already cursed by a werewolf bite, the vamp took a pint out of me too.

So now€¦now, well, you wouldn€t think it could get worse, but you€d be dead wrong.