Chapter 30
Dane put off his report as long as he could, and when he started on Tuesday, he sent a text informing the Order he was writing something big up. It bought him a little time before they’d come knocking, especially considering the witches had probably filed something that Sunday. Dane drank, made up the outline of a report, and conveniently forgot it until texted on Thursday.
Drop 2morrow, stared back at him from the restricted number when he picked up his phone, and he had a drink. The Order had definitely gotten wind of the situation with the witches if they were giving him a deadline.
Dane got drunk, finished the report, and took it to the drop point in the middle of the night. Then he went back home and crashed in his filthy bed, waking just before noon to the sound of the
