Blood Oranges

by Caitlin R. Kiernan, Kathleen Tierney

Penguin Group US | February 5, 2013 | Kobo Edition (eBook)

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My name's Quinn.
 
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 "saved" 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.

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Published: February 5, 2013

Publisher: Penguin Group US

Language: English

The following ISBNs are associated with this title:

ISBN - 10: 1101594853

ISBN - 13: 9781101594858

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Blood Oranges

by Caitlin R. Kiernan, Kathleen Tierney

Format: Kobo Edition (eBook)

Published: February 5, 2013

Publisher: Penguin Group US

Language: English

The following ISBNs are associated with this title:

ISBN - 10: 1101594853

ISBN - 13: 9781101594858

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My name's Quinn.
 
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 "saved" 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.
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