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Gideon Fenwick has been dead for fifty-eight years, which would bother him more if he weren't so busy being annoyed about coffee.
Once a supernatural hunter, Gideon was turned into the very thing he used to hunt and, unlike most hunters who suffer the same fate, stubbornly decided to keep existing. Now permanently twenty-seven, armed to the teeth, and fueled almost entirely by spite, he still hunts monsters that prey on innocent people-vampires included.
When a string of brutal killings leads Gideon to a small town, all signs point to a werewolf that isn't simply losing control. This one is intelligent. It stalks its victims, plays with them, and seems to know exactly what Gideon is.
Unfortunately, the trail leads straight onto land Gideon hoped never to visit again.
Lord Ranulf de la Grave, ancient vampire and leader of a powerful coven, knew Gideon when he was still human. After Gideon vanished in the late 1960s, Ranulf assumed the hunter had died decades ago.
He was half right.
Now Gideon has returned looking exactly the same, only with fangs, a bad attitude, and absolutely no patience for the withdrawn vampire lord he finds waiting for him.
Ranulf's coven has spent months trying everything they can think of to pull their leader out of a deep depression. Nothing has worked.
Then Gideon Fenwick walks through the door and tells him to shut the fuck up.
Suddenly, Ranulf is arguing again.
While a killer werewolf circles the estate, old history resurfaces, the coven discovers their lord may respond surprisingly well to aggressive irritation, and Gideon is forced to confront the one thing more inconvenient than becoming a vampire:
Coming back to people who thought he was gone forever.
**Dead Men Still Hunt** is a darkly funny supernatural mystery about monsters, hunters, immortality, old friendships, depression, terrible coping mechanisms, and finding reasons to keep existing-even when coffee tastes like sand.