Chapter 34: Can't This Plane Go Faster

Damon

Damon kept checking his watch as the plane landed in Boston. Despite having money, it took forever to get a flight. Even Adeline's succubus charm did little good on sold-out flights.

"Would you stop fidgeting?" She adjusted the pillow behind her head. "I'm trying to feed off the couple joining the mile-high club in the bathroom."

"Can't you get to the pilot and ask him what's taking so long?"

She opened one eye and glared at him. "If you let me do it my way and waited for Juan, we'd already be there on a private flight with stronger alcohol than the water you've had so far."

His glass was empty again. He glanced out the window. From Renee's résumé, he knew she lived in the Twin Oaks apartments, number 208. His first point of call the moment they landed.

After the plane's door swung open, Damon nearly ran over a football player to get to the waiting taxis. Only Adeline's gift kept the guy from smashing his fist into Damon's face.