Chapter Five

ARNON

The wind blew through my hair. I was standing shirtless on the balcony of a twenty-seventh-floor hotel room, thinking about jumping off.

If I didn’t want to die, I needed to deploy my wings. It was theoretically possible to pull them out while falling, but it required intense concentration. It was hard enough to do it while standing still. But in the middle of a free fall when the consequence of failure was death? The pressure could make anyone fail.

Death wasn’t going to be part of my future today. I was going to unfurl my wings before I jumped and went with Ayrie to see Jayne and erase her memory.

We were going to fly there. I would get my wings out any moment now. Any time at all would be terrific.

Still, I hesitated. Even after all these years, I was reluctant to do it. There was a ball of dread in my belly. I knew I was strong enough. I had done it hundreds of times since I received my wings. But each occasion was still a struggle.

I took a deep breath and took action without overthinking. With a thought, my wings unfurled from my back. Next came the pain. I had promised myself that I would be quiet this time, but I couldn’t help crying out in agony.

Sweat started dripping from my face, and I began shaking. I tried to stay still, balling my hands into fists at my side as I waited for the agony to pass. “Fuck!” I whispered. I tried to breathe and relax. Sometimes putting myself in the right frame of mind could help.

It wasn’t helping today.

I tensed my muscles, willing the pain to stop. Finally, without warning, it did.

I inhaled deeply, glad that it was over and vowing that this time would be the last. Every time my wings came out, I was never completely sure if I could do it again. No one else in the universe did what we did. We could fly, but it comes at a price.

I had already disabled the force field preventing people from accidentally falling off the edge. I climbed onto a wide railing surrounding the balcony.

My wings flapped in the breeze as I gave them a tentative test. Even though I had not used them for some time, they felt fine. Usually, I would be worried about someone looking up and seeing me, but there were exceptional circumstances. It was night, and this city had a policy against light pollution. They used a combination of different strategies. Lights only activated when someone was close by. Street lights only illuminated the area below them, and an invisible force field over the city deflected photons away if any light happened to stray off the path. Danin had explained everything about the area to me when I had mentioned that I might need to take to the skies.

There was no bright light above the city. There was only blackness lit by starlight. No one was going to notice a couple of new creatures in the darkness.

I leaped up and pumped my wings, feeling a strain in my pectoral muscles. I hadn’t used them to fly for days. I was airborne in an instant. As soon as I caught a wind current, I used it to glide, conserving my strength for when I needed it. We moved through the air like birds of prey, rarely flapping our wings and gliding as much as possible.

I soared above the city for a few minutes, allowing myself the luxury of enjoying the flight. Unbidden, the map I memorized to Jayne’s house came to my mind. Thinking about her gave me purpose. I aimed toward a park near her house where I was going to meet up with Ayrie.

The scent of smoke was in the air, but I didn’t think much of it. There had been a faint taint of burning in the air for days. Wildfires raged in the area and were controlled by fire-fighting crews.

I tried to avoid thinking about why I was visiting Jayne. I wasn’t eager to erase her memories. Instead, I thought about our single night together, as if I could remember everything for both of us. I couldn’t forget the feeling of her body in my arms. I savored the thought of being with her again.

I arrived over the park near her house and looked for a secluded spot. There was no one in the park at this hour, but there was no point in taking useless risks. When we were off-planet, we had a habit of keeping ourselves hidden when we had our wings out.

I swooped down silently, feeling a mild jolt as I passed through the force field preventing light from escaping the city. I landed lightly on my feet behind a large bush.

My wings were going to stay deployed for now. I never wanted to take out my wings more than necessary. I was going to have to use them again to reach Jayne and return to the hotel.

I stayed out of sight in the shadows. When I heard a noise above me, I looked up to see my brother landing next to me. He had a big grin on his face.

Flying was truly Ayrie’s first love. There was nothing he liked to do more than be in the air. He had told me many times that one of his life goals was to taste the air on every habitable planet. If we weren’t out looking for women, he would have joined the Aeronautical Academy. It was an exhausting job, and not everyone could do it.

We embraced each other, but other noises distracted me. Three other noises. One by one, my other brothers landed beside us. I gave Ayrie a dirty look.

“I didn’t realize this was going to be a party.” I glowered at them. I had imagined going in, giving Jayne the memory wipe, and get out of there quickly. I didn’t want the attention or the ruckus of a group of five.

Ayrie and I were the oldest brothers. Avren and Allex were the youngest. Anders was in the middle. I looked at him curiously, and he shrugged. He had never cared what I thought, being the stereotypical middle child. Difficult, always pushing the boundaries, and never happy with what he had.

Avren looked completely unconcerned about anything. “Don’t worry, big brother. We’ll be quiet. And we’ll stay hidden.”

I shook my head. “Five large, winged men will have a hard time breathing without anyone noticing. Do we need everyone to do a simple mind wipe?”

He laughed then. “There was no way we were going to remain grounded when we found out you and Ayrie were going to fly. You know us better than that.” Avren raised a finger, letting the scientist inside his soul out to give a quick lecture. “Besides, if we don’t fly on a regular basis, our wings can get infected. You know that. You should have invited us for medical reasons.”

I rolled my eyes. “If you feel like you need to fly because you are afraid of an itch, go ahead. I’m not stopping you. Ayrie was supposed to be discrete. You could have gone back to the ship, whip your wings out, and no one would have seen you.”

Ayrie shrugged helplessly. “They caught me shirtless on the balcony. What was I supposed to tell them? They weren’t going to believe I was tanning at ten o’clock at night.”

I smiled in spite of myself. “I assume Ayrie filled you in on my mistake.” I felt ashamed revealing my transgression in front of my family. They all nodded, and none of them mocked me, for which I was grateful.

“If you don’t want us here, we’ll leave,” Allex said. I could tell that he didn’t expect me to force them away.

Allex and I got along well. We were eight years apart. I took care of everyone after Mom died, but there was a special bond between us. I knew he looked up to me and would never admit it.

I was annoyed that they were here, but I didn’t want to make any of them unhappy. I understood their need to fly. I felt it too, despite the pain.

“I don’t want you to go, but we need to make sure that no one sees us.”

“Your girlfriend’s going to see us, right?” Anders smirked. He was always trying to get under my skin.

“She’s not my girlfriend.”

“Beloved, perhaps?”

I shook my head. He wasn’t going to bait me into responding to him. I held up a syringe with the solution inside. Did I want to do this to her? Earlier it would have been used on a nameless female I would never see again.

Now I was about to use it on a person. It felt like I was betraying Jayne. But it was better to betray her than my planet.

“She’ll be asleep by now. All I have to do is give her a single injection. It’s a one-man job.”

“How do you know she’s going to be sleeping?” Avren was always practical.

“It’s the middle of the night. Don’t you think the humans sleep?” I wondered if I was right. If we had to wait for Jayne to go to bed, it was going to be a long night. “I’ll fly up and do some reconnaissance before I enter. She has a balcony.”

Anders frowned. “Do I smell smoke?”

“Haven’t you heard the news? Wildfires are burning outside the city. Apparently they’re under control.”

“We didn’t see anything on our way over here. The light pollution force field must be hiding the fires.” Ayrie looked at the others for confirmation. There was a murmur of agreement.

“It’s not our problem right now. Let’s fly.” I pumped my wings and leaped into the air, feeling sweet freedom as I soared. I heard my brothers take off behind me. In a few minutes, we were over Jayne’s house, descending in silence. I landed on the balcony while the others touched down quietly in the backyard.

Jayne had left her door open again. I wondered if there was a lot of crime on Earth. They must have an excellent security system if her parents let her leave the house unguarded all the time. It probably identified intruders on foot, not those coming in through the sky.

The smell of smoke was stronger here than in the air.

I pushed back the sheer white curtains and saw Jayne lying on the bed with her eyes closed. It certainly looked like she was asleep. She wore a thin camisole with spaghetti straps on top and a pair of shorts covering her waist. She had thrown off the covers and lay with one arm over her head.

Her breasts pushed against the camisole, making her nipples tight and visible even in the dim light from the balcony. I tried not to think like a voyeur. I pulled out the syringe and was ready to plunge it into her body as I moved slowly and silently across the room.

At that moment, Anders flew up and landed with a soft thump on the balcony. I heard him whisper my name. I waved him off, but that only made him more insistent. I was determined to ignore him. He swore, then flew straight up into the sky. I wondered why he wasn’t going back to the ground. Whatever he wanted to tell me could wait until after I gave Jayne the injection.

I inched ahead until I stood over her bed. I flexed my wings slightly, which created a small breeze. The blonde curls around her face fluttered as I moved the syringe closer to her shoulder.

Jayne’s eyes opened slowly. I withdrew my hand as if something had burned it. She sat up as soon as she saw me. I guess she was an instant-on kind of person.

“I knew it. I wasn’t dreaming, and I’m not crazy.” She was on her feet immediately. “It was you that night, wasn’t it?” She pointed vaguely in my direction, misjudging the distance and poking me in the chest. It made me step back. “Why were you trying to convince me I hadn’t seen you at all? Why were you in my bedroom? And why are you here now?” I stood silently, accepting everything she had to give me. Wave after wave of questions and accusations hit me.

“I thought you were sleeping,” I mumbled. It sounded like a pathetic answer.

“Are you talking about tonight or the other night? I’m a light sleeper.” Jayne made a dismissive motion. She stepped to the side, admiring my wings. I turned to her and instinctively tried to hide them. It was pointless. She reached out with her hand and touched a feather.

“They’re soft. It’s magnificent,” Jayne whispered.

My mind was in a flurry. I couldn’t think clearly. All I could see was Jayne standing in front of me wearing almost nothing. I wanted to remove the small piece of silk that separated us.

The memory wipe burned hot in my hand but I wasn’t going to be able to use it now. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that this woman was going to be my bond mate. If my feeling was correct, I was going to have to trust her completely.

“Arnon?” She looked up at me with beautiful eyes that seemed almost black in the dim light.

I realized that I had been staring at her too intently. Somehow she had moved and was now standing right in front of me. Our chests were only an inch apart.

“Yes?”

“Why were you in my room the other night?”

I didn’t have to think about my answer. It came automatically. “We were taking samples of women to see if they had the gene. You don’t.”

“I don’t what?”

“You don’t have the H4T7 gene.”

“That’s good to know, I suppose. But why do you have a syringe in your hand?” She had been staring at my hand the entire time.

“I was going to take away your memories of that night.” I could easily get lost in her eyes.

“You said that you were going to do something. Are you still going to do it?”

“I don’t think so. Right now, all I can think about is how much I want to kiss you.”

Her breath caught in her throat. In my peripheral vision, I saw that her chest was moving up and down roughly.

“What are you waiting for?” As she whispered, she leaned into me, gently brushing her nipples against my chest.

I dropped my head toward her. Our lips were almost touching when I heard Ayrie’s voice call out from the balcony. He sounded afraid.

“Arnon, you have to get out of there. The wildfires are here.”

“What?” Jayne and I both turned away from each other. All thoughts of intimacy were forgotten.

“Is it that hard to understand me? Wildfires,” Ayrie repeated, beckoning frantically. “Jayne’s house is on fire. Hot. We have to leave if we don’t want to burn.”