Slowly but surely, I am beginning to whip Zanephyn Heardt, my uncooperative vampire, into shape. I want to give you a taste of what is to come, but I need to know what you think. Here is a teaser to get you in the mood. Teaser One Prologue The wind and weathers swept the sand until it was smooth and unmarred by infrequent footprints, the sound of the ocean no more than a distant memory. Coastal shrubbery, punctuated by gnarled and twisted trees, formed a circle around the patch of powdery white sand, as if it knew not to encroach on the sacred space. At midnight, with the moon at…