snarled Rose. The harpy twins were propped up against the wall, bound by pipes, sitting on Cole’s bed in his, Josh’s and Melissa’s double room at the Berwick Hostel. If they were awake, it was much easier to tell the harpy twins apart since Rose’s eyes were a darker gray. ...
Only seconds passed before I saw a scruffy man in overalls with matted hair tied behind his neck carrying a tan laundry bag through the front door. He had been substantially scrubbed clean, but it was Thorn nevertheless. He didn’t look kosher carrying the tied bag, but at ...
I hustled to keep up with him. I’d gotten used to seeing people pass my desk, coming and going through that door without knowing who they were, where they were going beyond the door, or what they did for Innoviro. The door opened to a small foyer containing a painting, a planter, and one elevator...