Chapter 4“Holy s**t,” Darby muttered under his breath as he stared at the news clip on the television while he instinctively shifted closer to Riordan on the couch. He also reached for Dillon’s hand, and for a second or two, he wished he could embrace his younger boyfriend. Unfortunately, he couldn’t because Dillon was on Riordan’s other side. Hence, he tightened his grip on Dillon’s hand instead. “Another one?”
“This is getting ridiculous,” Dillon spoke up while pointing at the television. “Why hasn’t the council done anything about this?”
Riordan nodded. “This is the fourth victim that we know of so far, and I know that woman. I’d met her a once or twice in the past. She’s a fairy. Or rather, she was.”
Darby was quiet for the next few moments. He might not say it out loud, but he agre
