Chapter 25
“Where?” asked Dane, putting his flask back before he was ready. The booze would keep. f*****g finally. This cryptid had been evading him for too long.
“A spot along the river. It had been low priority because we figured it wouldn’t go so far into Bleu Falls.”
“But the bike path does,” said Sean, nodding. “And runs right along the river for a while.”
“It’s actually not too far from Crypt Coffee,” said Ned. “You ready to go?”
“f**k, yes,” said Dane, leading the way out. Now that he’d had a drink and an actual target, he could shake off the rest of the feel of the magic well. He didn’t want to answer more of Sean’s questions, and he didn’t want either Sean or Ned thinking he couldn’t handle his s**t.
He drove back to Crypt Coffee, Ned in the back of the car, Sean acting worr
