Jeremy's POV
It has been a long month out here alone in No Man's Land. For the first week, I more or less lived on the street until my father hooked me up with an old friend of his who gave me a place to stay and a security job. I spent most of my time around humans now and it sucked. But it was all I had. I had met some young hot girl that was good at blow jobs and she warmed my bed most nights. I am pretty sure she is a witch but neither of us talks to the other. We are just a quick screw.
Once a week my father comes to visit. I am still angry with him over what happened with Esther but he tries to make up for it. He tells me how well my son is doing. Not that I haven't heard that he is now calling the king "Daddy." That angers me. He is my son. I was there the day he
