The human reached inside Wrath's jacket and started pulling out weapons. Three throwing stars, a switchblade, a handgun, a length of chain. Jesus Christ, the cop muttered as he dropped the steel links on the ground with the rest of the load. You got some ID? Or wasn't there enough room in here for a wallet, considering you're carrying about thirty pounds of concealed weapons?

The Black Dagger Brotherhood: An Insider's Guide (ed. Penguin, 2008) - ISBN: 9781440635915