Night Shift (A Novel of Midnight, Texas)
SOON TO BE A NBC television SERIES!
From the number one New York Times bestselling writer of the Sookie Stackhouse novels—“the Mark Twain of items that stay lower than your bed”*—comes a brand new novel of nighttime, Texas, town the place a few secrets and techniques won't ever see the sunshine of day...
At Midnight’s neighborhood pawnshop, guns are flying off the shelves—only for use in unexpected and dramatic suicides correct on the major crossroads on the town.
Who larger to determine why blood is being spilled than the vampire Lemuel, who, whereas translating mysterious texts, discovers what makes dead night the city it's. There’s a it is because witches and werewolves, killers and psychics, were interested in this position.
And now they have to come jointly to forestall the bloodshed within the middle of hour of darkness. For if all hell breaks loose—which simply may possibly happen—it will placed the secretive city at the map, the place nobody wishes it to be...
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