Lilia and Montgomery reached Gotham without incident. It was midnight on Wednesday when they rode into the city in silence. There were only the stars above and the headlight on the bike lighting their path.
Montgomery shivered at the howls of the wolves.
“Wolf telegraph,” Lil muttered. “Dinner is served.”
They both had a sense of urgency, and Lilia was surprised to find herself missing the information fix from her palm. She had no idea what had happened in the world since their departure from Nouveau Mont Royal, but she had a feeling they were missing something big.
She was sure of it when Montgomery turned into Rockefeller Plaza. She’d first come to this place almost exactly a year before and it wasn’t one of her favorite places in the world. She turned up the audio on her helm, but h
