As promised, Luka wasn’t there. It wouldn’t have worked if she was—but part of him was still disappointed. Just seeing her for a minute was enough to lift his spirits.Well, he’d have to get used to the idea of not seeing her. After the episode on Sunday, he was convinced that no one was safe around him. Like father, like son.He reached Greenway a little before seven and found MoJo Station with no problems. The two-story building stood out from its conservative neighbors—a brightly colored mural covered the entire front face, depicting a train station full of fantasy creatures and not-quite-human people. He guessed this wasn’t one of those artsy-fartsy places.Brett had told him to park around back and he’d meet him there. He turned down the side street next to the building, and pulled into a parking lot half-filled with cars. It seemed like a good sign. If the place was this busy on a regular Monday night, hopefully there’d be a good crowd for an event.As he got out of the Jeep, a familiar figure materialized from the shadows of the building and headed for him.
