15
It’s late at night when I approach the back door of the warehouse. Today’s been one Hell of a long day, starting with the Grand Unveiling and continuing with a quick trip to Antrum.
And it’s not over yet. The moment I walk through this door, Operation Take Down Adair begins.
I scan the darkened alley leading into the warehouse, nervous energy making me shift my weight from foot to foot. All of Walker’s guards left a few minutes ago. The alleyway sure looks empty, but then again, I’m not a hunter like Lincoln. With any luck, Adair’s still following me around, same as she’s been doing for the last two months. I need her to enter the warehouse, say something incriminating, and end up in jail.
I twist the door’s rusted handle; it opens with a long creak. I step inside, my footsteps echo
