The new place was a house.
Not a warehouse. Not a converted industrial space with high ceilings and concrete floors and maps on the walls. A house. On a quiet residential street in a part of the city that was ordinary in all the ways that made it invisible. Small front gardens. Cars parked neatly along both sides of the road. The kind of street where everyone knew their immediate neighbors and nobody knew anyone else.
We arrived at two in the morning.
Jett's two people brought in what had been taken from the warehouse and left without ceremony. The door closed behind them and then it was quiet. Just Cade and me and the new place settling around us.
I stood in the small hallway and looked at what I could see from where I was standing.
A sitting room to the left with a couch and a low t
