Setting Up For The Night

Somewhere outside of Rideten, Present Time

Phillip led the way into the rear of the house. Rhett glanced in at the bedrooms with curiosity. They were cluttered with suitcases and backpacks, and most had bunk beds. The house wasn’t lived in. It was clear it was kept for accommodation.

“This is where everyone is sleeping?” He wondered and hoped that Talen found somewhere more private. His mate had left Rhett collecting the blood donations with a whispered explanation that had left Rhett disguising an awkward erection.

“Some I imagine,” Phillip wasn’t interested. “There is a barrack in one of the sheds.”

“Lovely,” Rhett wrinkled his nose. If they ended up in the barrack, there would be no tying Cameron down and making him bleed, as Talen had suggested. He’d been looking forward to that and knew his mate needed it from their conversation in the shower the night before.

“Hmm. I have claimed my bunk,” Phillip replied. “You would be wise to do the same.”

There was a bathroom to Rhett’s left,