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Rodin met Cobey by warehouse used to store machinery, on the edge of the Haze’s industrial area.
The Brothers had sent the location, asked Rodin to be there at nine, said more co-operation might be beneficial. Vanya had argued it could be a trap, and Rodin had agreed—but better to walk knowingly into a possible trap than fall into an unseen one. Paskia had insisted he have back-up, though, and Vanya was around here somewhere, watching.
Cobey arrived with a couple of guards, including the woman who had been in the office. The other—tall, male, with a jaw that jutted out and a large forehead—Rodin didn’t recognise. Cobey didn’t introduce either of them.
“We have intel,” the Brother said. “Something’s going down tonight. We need to stop it.”
“We?”
Cobey nodded. “Wouldn’
