Anger Management
By Kat Simons
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Demons and vampires just piss her off…
After years of navigating the machinations of a vampire hive as a rare dhampir, Quinn has learned to rein in her anger and manage living in the world between vampires and humans without killing everyone. Mostly. Sometimes her anger even comes in hand. Especially when a legendary demon hunter asks for help. Quinn never refuses a good fight.
But vampires summoning a demon makes no sense. Vampires don't need to bargain with demons for power or wealth or anything else.
Or do they?
Uncovering the vampire conspiracy while preventing a demon from escaping leads Quinn down a road she never expects to walk. Directly to secrets that could cost her everything.
If she survives the demon.
Author's Note: This novella is also published in the collection HAUNTS AND HOWLS WHERE DEMONS DWELL.
Kat Simons
Kat Simons earned her Ph.D in animal behavior, working with animals as diverse as dolphins and deer. She brought her experience and knowledge of biology to her paranormal romance fiction, where she delights in taking nature and turning it on its ear. After traveling the world, she now lives in New York City with her family. Kat is a stay-at-home mom and a full time writer.
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Anger Management - Kat Simons
Chapter
One
Quinn stalked into the pool hall, her attention focused on the meeting to come. She wasn’t entirely pleased to be here.
The bar was dark, smokey. The sounds of pool balls bouncing off the felt lined table sides or cracking against each other echoed in the low-ceilinged room. The hum of men talking. The stench of too many sweaty bodies and stale alcohol ground into the ratty, rough wood floors over the years. Made her nose twitch. Not exactly a biker bar. Just a local pool hall. But dim and smokey enough to let the patrons feel a little dark and dangerous.
She kept her expression neutral but internally, she was rolling her eyes. So typical.
The only good thing about the place was the low rock and roll music paying in the background. At least it wasn’t country music. She hated country music.
As she scanned the room, her gaze passed over the eight or so tables lit bright by hanging lamps and searched into the darker corners of the main floor. A man stepped into her path. She looked up at him.
A big man, though not particularly thick. Tallish, taller than her by a few inches, and wide enough in the shoulders. Brown hair a little long and slicked back. Clean shaven. Probably in his late thirties, early forties. Pale skin made whiter under the glare from the hanging light over the nearest pool table. He was dressed in slacks and a button-downed shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He smelled like beer and cigarettes.
She resisted wrinkling her nose, but barely.
He smiled. She stared. Waiting.
Hey, beautiful,
he said.
She continued to stare.
Don’t talk?
Do you have something to say to me?
You’re real pretty.
She went back to staring.
He stepped closer. Aren’t you gonna say thank you?
For what?
His sneering smile hardened. I just gave you a compliment. You should be polite.
You’re an absolute stranger to me, and you think your assessment of my looks is worthy of my time, energy, or gratitude? Why?
Kind of a little bitch, aren’t you?
Move,
she said, bored with the exchange. She had a purpose here tonight, and this guy wasn’t it.
You should be nicer to me,
he said, an edge in his tone now. You don’t know who I am.
You don’t know who I am either.
She was already looking past him. Where the hell was—?
Quinn shifted her gaze back to the man when he crowded closer to her, getting into her space. She didn’t move back, but she did have to tilt her head up to see into his eyes.
You don’t smile?
he said. I’m just trying to be friendly here.
Another man at the table behind him chuckled.
No,
she said.
No to the smile?
No to you being friendly.
You should sm—
She cut him off with a sharp hand gesture, pointing a finger at him like she might an ill-mannered dog. If you tell me to smile, I will put my fist through your throat.
His lip lifted in a snarl, a sneer as he made a show of looking her up and down, taking in her height and size. Smile,
he finished. You’d be prettier if you smiled.
She held his gaze for two beats. Then snapped out her hand, snatching him around the throat, squeezing hard. She lifted him, one-handed, up enough that his toes barely touched the floor. She continued to hold his gaze as he scrambled at her wrist, his fingers digging at hers. Her expression never changing.
Because you’re very young and stupid,
she said quietly, her tone even, I won’t put my fist through your throat this time.
She pulled him close, putting his face in hers. Even though that gave him better footing, her grip was hard enough he still couldn’t breathe or stand steadily. But you should be careful who you try to intimidate and threaten.
Wasn’t…threatening,
he choked out.
No. You aren’t threatening to me. But you were attempting to be. You were trying to intimidate me and thought your size was enough. It was a bad idea.
She lowered her voice, her heartbeat steady and calm as she dragged him a little closer and tightened her grip on his throat. He choked and his face turned an ugly shade of red.
Lucky for you,
she said, I’m older, and wiser. You’ll survive this encounter. Back in the day, you might not have. But never tell another human being again what they should do with their face. And don’t assume you have the advantage because of that vulnerable dangly bit between your legs. You will be wrong more often than you think.
His fingers scratched harder at her hand. A pointless attempt to loosen her hold.
If you do this again,
she said, her voice even quieter, the tenor deepening with each word, with anyone at all, I won’t be as restrained. I will rip out your throat and calmly wipe my bloody hands off on your clothes as you die. Understand?
His eyes started to roll back into his head but he managed a nod.
She tossed him aside. He crashed into the nearest pool table, then crumbled to the ground, gasping in air, his hand at his throat.
One of the other men came forward to tend to his friend as she turned her back on them both and moved toward the rear of the room, still hunting the shadows for the person she was supposed to be meeting here.
How the fuck she gonna know?
the man who’d come to help her erstwhile intimidator murmured.
I’ll know,
she said, her own voice carrying in the now quiet bar.
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