The park was quiet and I sighed, looking around from my spot on the bench, a small black bag sitting next to me. It had been a while since I had time with Michael Radio and I missed him dearly. I knew he wasn’t happy with the relationship between my brother and Nova but I was hoping this would lighten his mood.

I picked up the bag and held it gently. This wasn’t much and he might not even like it but it was something. I sighed and placed it back down, grabbing my phone and looking at it. I had sent him a text and was now waiting for his reply or even for him to show…I wished he would…It was getting colder and I would have to feed to keep warm soon.