Book description
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 and vampires. I
should be concentrating on my dangerous situation - the ardeur between
me and Jean-Claude, Master Vampire of the City, and 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 and feared executioner, is less interested in vampire politics
than in the ancient, ordinary dread that women down the ages have
experienced: am I pregnant? And, if so, is the father a vampire, a
werewolf or someone else entirely. And being a Federal Marshall, known
for raising the dead and hunting vampires, is no way to bring up a baby.
