Chapter 13Sean thanked Big Frank for the smoothie and moved toward the door, stifling a yawn. He and Dane had stayed up texting each other theories and passing a bottle back and forth until Sean had gotten tired and annoyed. It took much longer to say anything via text, and at some point Dane had devolved into the level of paranoia he’d had the day before. They hadn’t figured anything out beyond what they already knew.
“The hell are you going?” asked Dane.
“I’m visiting my Guild.”
“I don’t mind joining you,” said Dane, clearly trying to avoid an argument where Big Frank could hear. The man was likely to good-naturedly intervene.
“I’ll see you at Crypt Coffee later.” Sean had a sip of the breakfast smoothie, something that tasted like banana bread with walnuts. He didn’t think it was a
