Chapter Ten
Simon’s mind was swirling with confusion. Youssef had called him twenty minutes before to say he had a visual on Tory. She was in Alexandru Carson’s apartment.
He glanced out the backseat window of the SUV as the driver made the turn onto the narrow street and pulled up next to Youssef, who was standing in the shadow of a building. His thoughts were churning with all the information he had learned about the small town of Magic, New Mexico.
Hell, everything about the town screamed tourist trap. The odd names of the businesses were enough to attract anyone with a love of fantasy. There were a dozen restaurants with names like The Witches Brew, The Krazy Kettles, The Giant’s Beanstalk, and more.
If that wasn’t enough, even the two grocery store advertisements were a marketer’s
