Dark Muse

Chapter 3

Chapter three

Dark Angel

I watch from above as the man searches for me.

His voice is a high baritone, leaning tenor. Interesting. Possibilities.

I will watch. I will determine his worth.

Which kind of man is he?

Should he prove difficult, he can be dealt with.

If he is worthy, he can give voice to her song.

I step back along the gridiron and move away, not realizing I’m smiling until the edge of my mask brushes my cheek.