Hiya!
How are  you all doing? (I'm serious, feel free to answer me) :D As is the norm in my life, things have been hectic.  Gymnastics, hockey, bowling, birthday parties, sick kids, disabled kid, new rabbit (make that 6 new rabbits since Bunny ended up being pregnant), helping others with blog tours, planning out the Terra's Wrath blog tour that starts in April, writing and of course, most of this being dealt with by just me because hubby is on the road.  Do I sound like I'm complaining?  Sorry. I'm not.  I was just telling my mom the other day how I absolutely love my life.  Though I'm busy as hell, I can't think of anything that would make my life any better.  Well, maybe a few more animals and a best seller, but you know what I mean.  What I'm getting at, is that I realized I hadn't posted any new Monday Morsels in a while so today I'm going to post a Tuesday Teaser. :D

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The room was dark and the smell of rodent feces was overwhelming.  Taylar blinked, trying to get her eyes to adjust more quickly to the darkness around her.  These vamps weren’t newbies.  They’d been smart enough to cover all the windows to block out the sun which meant they’d be awake and aware of the approaching hunters.  She felt Cal behind her, his warm and calming energy a constant reminder she wasn’t alone.  Her senses picked up on a colder energy; a hungry one.  She clicked her tongue twice to let Cal know she was moving before stepping around a musty and moldy couch.  A rat ran over her foot.
Fucking rats.  Why are there always rats?  She ignored her own question and kept moving toward the energy in the other room.  Her fingers tightened on the handle of the large knife in her hand.
A low chuckle filled the silence and Taylar tensed.
“Hunters.”  The woman’s voice was deep, throaty.
“One for each of us.”
Taylar felt, more than saw, the second vampire move past her toward Cal.  Instead of going back to him, she sprang forward toward the first woman who had talked.  Her breath left her body in a huff as the vampire kicked her in the chest.  Behind her, she heard Cal grunt and the second woman hiss.
Razor sharp nails raked over her face and Taylar brought her knee up as she rolled herself backwards, throwing the vampire off of her.  She twisted and pushed off the floor, driving her shoulder into her opponent’s abdomen.
The vampire wrapped her arms around Taylar’s waist and easily lifted her off the ground.  Taylar found herself flying through the air for a fraction of a second before effectively being stopped by a wall.  Her face hit the floor first and she gagged as rat shit touched her lips.
“Baby hunters, by the looks of it,” taunted the vampire as she stalked toward Taylar.  She bared her teeth, her eyes on her prey’s neck.

Yep, that's a Watchers, Keepers blurb. I let it sit and worked on a couple of other things for a while and all of a sudden it was a clear. I knew what was wrong with the story and what I had to do to fix it. :D Yay! I love breakthrough moments.
Anyhow, I'm off to write. Hope you enjoyed the blurb. :D*hugs* Meaka