Chapter 10
Hush once again half walked-half jogged to keep up with Manning. He didn’t know where they were going, but as Manning steered toward the street where they’d had coffee the mornin Manning had come for him in the forest, he had a good guess.
“Do they have coffee in the middle of the night?” Eating in the middle of the night seemed strange. Hush had assumed humans ate during the day.
“They’re open around the clock.”
Unease prickled the back of Hush’s neck, and he looked around, but there was no one there. He searched the shadows close to the diner and tried catching the gazes of the two men sitting inside the large window facing the street. “We should go away.”
“What? Why?” Manning was frowning at him but stopped with his hand on the door handle.
“I don’t know.” Something was
