Special Agent Damon Hunt raced around the street corner, chasing his prey even as his heartbeat thundered in his ears. Damon’s partner, Eli Blank, was just steps behind him. No damn way were they letting the killer escape.The twisted bastard had already murdered four women in Arcadia Bay. Slashed their bodies. Torn out their throats. This nightmare was ending.Damon would make it end.The perp rushed into an alley."Dead end, ass**le."The killer didn’t know the city, as well as Damon, did.His hold tightened on his weapon, and he leapt right into the entrance of that narrow alleyway. “Freeze!” Damon roared. “I said Freeze!”The perp—a man with long, shaggy, blond hair—was facing the brick wall that ended the alley. At Damon’s shout, the man did freeze, for all of about twenty seconds. Then he started laughing as he spun to face Damon and Eli.“You humans are so out of your league,” the blond snarled. His hands were up, and, as Damon watched, the guy’s nails began to transform—Into
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