Every Last Drop
Charlie Huston’s Joe Pitt, a vampire detective living in a New York City that’s filthy with bloodsucking clans and factions, never seems to catch a break. Ever since the first Pitt book, 2005’s ALREADY DEAD, Joe’s gotten nothing but abuse and indignity for his hard work, and every victory is a pyrrhic one. But what’s bad for Pitt is great for readers, as EVERY LAST DROP, the fourth book in the series, demonstrates.
EVERY LAST DROP opens with Pitt exiled to the Bronx, and if that wasn’t bad enough, he gets pulled back into vampire politics — and a brutal torturing — within the first dozen or so pages. As he tries to recapture the only thing that means anything to him, he uses or is used by nearly every black hat and ne’er-do-well that he wronged in his undead existence, and uncovers some seriously disturbing truths about the city-state in which he lives.

Posted January 5, 2009
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