My man? Kyle had been staking out Caleb Pence’s business from the window of a shop across the street. He’d hoped that Pence would get in contact with his partner in crime, presuming Pence himself wasn’t the thief. The man who’d caught his interest was tall and muscular, with raven black hair and beard. He hadn’t seen the man arrive at the building, and Kyle had been watching it since he’d left after talking with Pence. Of course, he could have come in the back way, but why?
The man strolled down the street to a restaurant in the next block. Kyle followed, although he had no intention of going inside. Instead, he entered an alley and then teleported himself onto the roof of a building across from the restaurant. Half an hour later, the man exited. Kyle hoped he’d walk to wherever he was he
