Chapter 16Dakota took a moment to look around. There were explosives and bigger weapons in those boxes, but he couldn’t do much with them. The best solution was to leave an anonymous tip with the local authorities once he left the state. Let them sort it out. As for the magic side of things? The only terrorist with any talismans was the one with the broken neck, and even then, he only had two. Dakota pocketed them.
Their hangout received a quick check, but luckily, he found no one inside. It looked normal. Ordinary.
Turning, Dakota moved on to the sniper. He scaled the fence once more and darted toward the empty house. Before he could tell if a side door was unlocked, it opened and startled him. Dakota fell back and his gun nearly slipped from his fingers. By the time he trained it on th
