The Immortal Hunter
A Rogue Hunter Novel
Chapter One
"Where the hell is he going?" Decker muttered under his
breath as he steered the SUV down the rutted dirt road
to follow the white van ahead.
"Hell if I know," Justin Bricker answered.
Decker glanced briefly to the younger immortal, his
temporary partner for this hunt, but didn't bother
explaining that he'd been talking to himself. He
returned his concentration to the road, squinting in an
effort to see where he was going. While their kind could
see in the dark better than mortals, even he was
straining in the almost complete absence of light out
here. It was a starless night, and Decker had turned off
the headlights several miles back to prevent being
spotted by Nicholas. The enforcer SUVs had several
modifications; an absence of driving lights that came on
every time the vehicle was started was just one of them.
"I didn't expect it to be this easy to track him down,"
Justin said suddenly.
Decker grunted, surprised by it himself. Nicholas
Argeneau had been rogue for a good fifty years, during
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