was a foam cushion, not so much as rattling a stone underfoot. He stuck to the shadows, glancing over his shoulder with every few steps. Right before he reached the back of the building, he turned left and seemed to walk right through the wall I stood against.
I counted to three, then broke cover and leaned out to see an adjoining alley farther down. I took one slow step. The crunch of gravel under my feet resounded like thunder. I quickly recast my cover, but Edward didn’t return. Again, I broke cover. Again, I took a single step. Again, the gravel crackled underfoot.
This wasn’t working. After a moment’s thought, I cast a light-ball and tossed it down the alley, praying Edward didn’t pick that very moment to look behind him. When Lucas saw the ball, he peered around the corner. I gestured to the side alley. He nodded, darted across the alley, and pressed himself against the far wall. Then he inched to the opening and peeked down it. As he pulled back, he waved me forward.
When I got to the adjoining alley it was empty. Lucas motioned that Edward had slipped into a corridor farther down.
“He has a gun,” I mouthed, pantomiming a pistol with my hand.
Lucas nodded and we set off in pursuit.
The Target
WE HURRIED ALONG THE PASSAGE, THEN PEEKED INTO the cross-alley Edward had taken. It ended at a street. Edward stepped onto the sidewalk and turned right. We hustled to the end of the alley and looked out. Edward was poised on the curb of a busy road, as if debating whether to dodge through traffic. Lucas motioned for me to get into a better viewing position and cast a cover spell. I did.
After a moment on the curb, Edward wheeled and headed left along the sidewalk. At the first stoplight, he joined a small crowd and waited, rocking on the balls of his feet. When the light changed, he wove through the other pedestrians, then darted into the first door on the other side.
I broke cover.
“He went into a coffee shop,” I said. “Lying low?”
“Perhaps. I’ll take a look. Once I verify he’s there, I’ll call for backup. Best not to try taking him in on our own, not when he’s armed.”
“But he’s in a public place. He wouldn’t dare shoot—”
“Are you sure?”
“You’re right. In that case, though, I’m not sure I even want you peeking in the window. We need a spell. What about that glamor spell? The one you used with Savannah, to make me look like Eve.”
“It only works if the viewer wants or expects to see someone else. I don’t know how much information that desk clerk gave Edward, but I suspect he knows who he’s watching out for. I believe we’re down to the most obvious, and least satisfactory, choice. Arm myself with a good spell, slip in there, and hope for the best.”
“Arm ourselves. I’ll cover you.”
Edward wasn’t in the café. Lucas even popped into the men’s washroom to be sure, but came out shaking his head. I did a visual sweep of the room. Next to the bathrooms was a short hall with three doors. Two were marked STAFF ONLY. The third had a push bar on it—a back exit.
We peeked out the rear door, then stepped into the alley. The empty corridor stretched a half-block in either direction.
“Damn,” I muttered.
Lucas surveyed the ground. Water dripped from a leaky eaves-trough. During the cool night, a puddle had formed but now, in the heat of morning, it was drying fast. There were several footprints in the hardening mud, but only one still had water pooled between the tread marks. Lucas gestured in the direction the print pointed.
A dozen yards down, the alley branched off, heading farther away from the street. Lucas motioned for me to wait, then peered around the wall. A second later, he pulled back, brows knitting, and motioned for me to look.
I glanced around the corner. Edward was there, less than thirty feet away. I started to pull back fast, then noticed he’d stopped with his back to us. His knapsack lay at his feet and he was pulling out a map. Lucas tugged me back, then bent down to my ear.
“Go into the shop,” he whispered. “Call my father.”
I leaned over to his ear. “What if he leaves?”
“I’ll follow and call you.”
We’d let the café rear exit close behind us, so I had to walk all the way around the building. I was still in