Chapter 19
Caedmon sauntered into the LeBlanc’s headquarters as if he was oblivious to the fact that someone from within had been poking around for his information and had sent half a dozen high-end mercenaries after him. His records in the LeBlanc database were fake because he had come from the past, and so he had to be careful. He had no idea his records could be traceable.
Leanne rushed out from behind her desk. “Caedmon, you need more rest. Your bruises are still visible. Have you been to the medical center?”
“No, but I’ll—”
“Don’t underestimate your injuries. Maybe they’re just flesh wounds, but until you get them properly scanned, I won’t feel good about this.”
“All right, I’ll do it this afternoon. Do you know where Mr. Tann is by any chance?”
“Speak of the devil…” she said as
