Talk about an egotistical, ride or die donkey's butt. Deacon Chalk told me of his looks and charismatic nature every time he could. Total man read. Chicks fawned, males got jealous and insecure. Bad-ass vampire makers just wanted to touch his bod. Bullets and guns were coming from socks, pocket protectors, and various holding spots. Unlimited ammo was fired during the writing of this story and you will hear about all of them. Deacon is in your face and you're gonna fu*king listen to him OR ELSE! I had to finish just to see how far this fantastical fantasy could be stretched. It was so over the top it could be a whole new genre. I bought. I read. I'm over it. Not recommended, but will give the guy credit for his ambition.
