ESCANTA: A James Thomas Novel (The James Thomas Series Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
“Who is hurt?” James said immediately. It was impossible, with a situation like they’d experienced tonight, for someone not to be hurt. Hopefully no one was dead. But he was glad Deacon had had the sense to lie to Mak about it. “Tommy’s got a flesh wound—medics are treating it—and there are a few other glass and shrapnel wounds but everyone’s looking good,” Deacon said, pulling out a chair for him. “What the fuck happened to that tire?” James asked. “A nail took it out,” Cami said. “A nail conveniently placed. We went back and had a look, they were scattered over all of our possible exit routes.” Mak’s driver changed routes nearly every night, in order not to be predictable, so the assholes had to litter all of the streets. There were going to be a lot of flat tires in Manhattan over the next twenty-four hours. As soon as the tire had blown, James had called the first code. He’d been in the car behind, and his instincts told him something was very wrong.
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