Salvatore’s POV

I made my way to the little inn I booked for my entire stay up to a month in advance. Kicking the boots off my feet I stumbled to sleep later in the evening I took a truck in a perfect disguise around town while searching for Britanny. Lots of blondes Brittany not natural as Angel but passable for blondes. And Brittany is the most popular name around this vicinity.

“Hello,” she twirled her hair with her red fingers. Eyeing and seductively licking her lips.

In a few days I’ll drive around patrolling eye searching and when it got to noon I returned to the inn until I...