Sadie's eyes were lit up, burning red as the blood her father had imparted on her so long ago. Solomon and Adam would have lived the King of Blood's dream, but it was Eve who held the power. Somehow, she had gotten the power back.

"Your sister sends her greetings," Sadie said, her voice practically humming with demonic energy. She may have hated the son of a bitch but, for the moment, she was totally her daddy's girl. Sadie snapped Solomon's ankle. "Now we're even."

Solomon screamed. Even with the juice flowing to him from his bodyguards, that had hurt. He fell backward, landing unceremoniously on his back. To make...