Deadborn

Denver can be a haunted place, especially when you have an undead collector stalking you and a shambling horror is snatching kids. Being a monster fighter is a thankless job for El Walton: The world thinks he’s a social menace, an escaped mental patient is sleeping in his kitchen, and being a locksmith isn’t paying the bills. Things can’t get any worse...right? But the mental patient has a bossy kid sister whose on her way to turn El’s life upside down, and he’s pissed off a master vampire intent on making him dinner. He’s not sure which is worse. Encircling all of them are larger forces at work. The Angelus are watching. A race of divine beings who have appointed themselves Earth’s spiritual caretakers and guardians. And then there is Remy, a beautiful bald boot wearing woman. She’s not human or undead. An angel or a devil, Remy has plans, and is making deals. She’s collecting players for an end game only she knows the punch line to.