" What about you? If I asked you . . . would you turn me?" Faith's eyes went wide. " Turn you into a vampire?" " No, turn me into a frog. Could you do it?" Faith finished her beer in one long swallow. " I might be able to, physically. But I wouldn't." Miranda had known she would say that, but still, her heart sank. " Why not?" She laughed. " Because my boss would kill me. "