An Anita Blake Vampire Hunter novel It was the middle of November I was supposed to be out jogging but instead I was sitting at my breakfast table talking about men sex werewolves & vampires. I should be concentrating on my dangerous situation
- the ardeur between me & Jean-Claude Master Vampire of the City & Richard my werewolf lover is reaching new levels evolving into something altogether new acting with a will of its own. But instead Anita Blake preternatural expert & feared executioner is less interested in vampire politics than in the ancient ordinary dread that women down the ages have experienced: am I pregnant? & if so is the father a vampire a werewolf or someone else entirely. & being a Federal Marshall known for raising the dead & hunting vampires is no way to bring up a baby.