Chapter Forty-Two
“I’m keeping my many flying eyes on things,” Emma commented cheerfully. “But I see no one taking special note of you or any potential ambushes or any likely gun goblins. There was a minor traffic accident about two hundred meters behind you, but no one is injured, and it doesn’t seem to require special attention.”
“Just keep watching,” Erik murmured underneath his breath. “I don’t mind an ambush, but I do mind being surprised by it.”
Their trip had taken them through several streets and intersections. They weren’t tucked away in an alley. If the local syndicates intended a trap, it didn’t make sense to do it where cameras would quickly detect the action and summon the authorities. Even corrupt cops wouldn’t tolerate major gun battles right before a major holiday.
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