Chapter 26
Instead, I lugged my suitcase and swords over to my own vehicle and headed west. Ten years ago, I’d parked in a secluded spot within McCallister territory but past the boundary of their daily patrol runs. That time, I’d snuck in to speak with my father and snuck back out again with no one the wiser.
Tonight, I intended to repeat the trick.
First, though, I needed information from Marina. When I called to tell her I was heading in tonight, I’d been shunted straight to voice mail. Now, though, a text response chimed as my headlights illuminated the narrow pull-off of my destination.
“Send me a photo of Rowan’s bedroom,” Marina ordered.
His bedroom? I deleted the incriminating evidence and pursed my lips.
Marina wanted me to take Rowan up on his offer, not only the overt one
