Gena soared over the roofs of Delta, her wings spread wide as she glided towards Dylan’s street. He wasn’t expecting her. She had left his house before dawn that morning with the understanding they’d get together on Saturday night. But she had spent the entire day bored out of her mind in her den, trying to stay busy and never really succeeding. When the sun started to dip towards the horizon, she said to hell with it and shifted. Just because they would be seeing each other in two days didn’t mean they couldn’t see each other tonight too. And if he put up too much of a fuss, she’d distract him with a blow job.
The window he usually left open for her was shut. Gena drifted to the neighboring tree, perching on the closest branch, and peered through the glass. The bedroom was empty. That di
