Supernatural Enforcement Bureau, Book 1, The Dragon and The Vampire: Book 1 Read Online Free PDF Page A

just risen substantially.
    “ Goodbye.” Esther hung up the phone and Ronan stood, wondering about his reaction to the girl. Strange didn’t even come close.
    He replaced the phone on the desk. “Sam.” He raised his voice only slightly as he summoned his second.
    It was a couple of minutes before Sam appeared; still looking slightly disgruntled about not going on his date the next evening. Tough, the Dragon was far more important than Sam getting his pleasure from some hot little Wolf.
    “ What?” Sam all but snapped, obviously pissed off.
    “ I’ve just spoken to Esther...she’s coming with us tomorrow by the way...she was explaining how fast Dragons are in human form. That girl we saw is the Dragon...and she probably hates Vampires, ‘cause that’s what they use to hunt her, for their speed,” Ronan’s voice had tapered off at the end, the thought of the girl hating Vampires...therefore him...had him wishing it weren’t so.
    “ Really? Shit, no wonder she called you a ‘bloodsucking leech’! If Esther’s coming then we should be all set to find this girl or if we come across those hunters then Old Witchy can get rid of them for us, which’ll make our job a lot easier from there on.” Sam seemed to relax a little as he spoke, no doubt realizing the importance of having Esther along.
    “ Do you need to call her that? She’s a very old, powerful, noble, woman...calling her Old Witchy seems so rude!” Ronan knew that his friend probably didn’t mean it to sound like that, but it still did. Sam’s pet name for Esther rankled him greatly each and every time Sam said it…probably why Sam said it in the first place.
    “ Hey, she’s old and she’s a Witch, what’s wrong with saying that?” Sam was smirking, again, as Ronan frowned up at him.
    “ Oh, Ifreann na Fola, just try and show some respect, will you?” Ronan just wasn’t in the mood for Sam’s crassness.
    “ Okay, okay! Calm down, why don’t ya. I’m away to break the bad news to Miriam about tomorrow. I hope for your sake she lets me reschedule, ‘cause I’m telling ya, if she don’t...I’m not gonna be happy!”
    Sam was referring to the Wolf in records he had had his eye on for weeks, if not months. Ronan watched as he left the office and hoped she let him change the date too. Sam could be very annoying when he was pissed off.
    He started to sort through the mounds of paperwork on his desk, making sure teams were where they should be, reports were being handed in, expenses...jeez, he hated paperwork.
    He was going to have to get himself an assistant, one that could do most of this stuff for him, but he had put it off for so long that he wondered if he could work with anyone that closely. He was a little set in his ways and the thought of breaking someone in to his way of doing things wasn’t something he was looking forward to. But, if he didn’t, he was sure he was going to drown in the mountain of paper that was piling up on his desk.
    His thoughts turned to the Dragon again, her words ‘bloodsucking leech’ irking him a little. She didn’t know him so how could she make such a snap decision? The way she had spoken the words stung him...loathing and hatred were clear in her tone. The thought of her hating him also got to him, but in a completely different manner.
    He didn’t want her to hate him, or even dislike him...why? He didn’t know.
    A knock on his door brought him out of his daydreaming. Through the glass, he saw Serge waiting in the corridor outside. “Come in,” he told the tattooed Wolf who was also part Witch.
    “Drake’s just been filling me in, just to let you know I’ve got something scheduled for today but I’ll be finished and available for tomorrow. I hear you were going to see if Esther’s available? I hope she is ‘cause my magic is no match for dark magic, boss.”
    Serge had moved inside, sat down and leaned forward, his elbows leaning on the edge of Ronan’s desk. The blonde hair in sharp