Chapter Twenty-Seven
I didn’t have the address of the place, but I knew what it looked like, and I knew how to get there. But I couldn’t stop Laroche from making that phone call. Which meant that whoever was there guarding the talisman, they would be ready for me. I needed help.
"Lilly, give me your phone," I said as I merged into traffic on the I-285 loop. She slapped it into my hand. I pecked out a text message. "Pick up. It’s Mack."
I punched in the number of Sir Charles Emerson IV, Elder of the Order. Hit send. Then hit the speaker button. It rang.
"Mack, do you have news?" Charlie answered.
"I have news, alright. I’ve located Marina’s talisman, more or less. It’s in possession of a Fae family patriarch called Laroche."
"Can you get it back?" Charlie’s urgent voice asked.
"I’m s
