Xeon's secret, massive RV home campground, a few miles south of the Wyatts' mansion, was like any other campground. Oversized old and new RVs were parked on the desolate camping ground, along with a row of portable toilets in the back and a small shack near the front entrance where campers paid for the privilege of being crammed next to people they wanted to throttle by the end of their vacation.
Presently, Mathena knew all about the throttling thing firsthand. Granted, she wasn't an ordinary human, but she had spent the majority of her life in one secluded home or another, and looking at the massive barren campground, she knew they were breeding grounds for homicide crimes and drugs. "What exactly are we doing here, anyway?"
Xeon sighed, the woman was wreaking havoc on his senses. Her b
