Welcome to the world of Allie Nighthawk, corpse whisperer and bad ass zombie hunter.
If you raise deadheads, you'd better be able to put 'em down.
Nobody said it was pretty.
But in this day, when vampires aren't just for breakfast anymore, and the dead are disposable pawns for necromancers, someone has to ante up.
Looks like I won the lotto.
Imagine my delight.
You should thank me, really, because the world is batshit crazy.
When the zombie population spikes and no one knows why, it's up to Al.
Third Street Press The corpse whisperer, paperback/h. r. boldwood
