CHAPTER 50 AUSPICIOUS VISIT

RYDER

“There she is,“ Jay pointed at the female, standing in front of me, clutching her bag and quivering slightly.

She was human. Her scent said it all. Short auburn hair, roughly 5'6, pretty but not in a way that gives you an instant hard-on. Probably my age or a year younger.

What could she be looking for here? Her appearance spoke volumes about her social class. She was human. Lacked enough confidence. I was beginning to think she lost her way.

“Ryder!“ A sudden squeal startled me and Tiffany popped out of the garden, laughing out loud.

I was forced to chuckle at her childish...