He couldn’t scent anyone inside the home, but he was still careful as he crept along the side of the wood-paneled house and into the stranger’s backyard. Using the shadows as cover, he was as silent in human form as he would have been as a jaguar. He grasped the top of the high privacy fence and pulled himself up and over. He barely made a sound as he landed on the soft grass. Daphne’s backyard was small, with a patio that held a table, chairs, and a charcoal grill. One live oak stood near the back fence and neatly trimmed bushes lined her home. Pausing by the fence, Hector inhaled deeply. He never doubted his animal senses and right now they told him something wasn’t right. A light in the top left window went on. He knew it was Daphne’s bedroom from when he’d done a quick scan of the place. Her blinds were shut and he’d seen curtains pulled over those, so there was no way he’d get a glimpse of her. Not that he should be thinking about that.
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