Chapter 35
The man with the long, dark hair disappeared around an alley corner ahead of them. Jade pushed urgently against Genevieve’s senses, begging to be put back in control. The wolf sensed danger as well as prey, and her instincts howled.
“Not yet,” Genevieve told her. “Guide me, but you cannot be seen.” They crept forward, carefully following the scent the man had left on clothes hung out to dry. He smelled of metal and smokey incense.
They took three turns and a set of stairs that led to a darker part of the city. Genevieve gave Jade further control of her senses, scared they would lose the man’s trail otherwise.
His tracks crept underneath a bridge and stopped. A twenty-foot-wide canal guided a foot and a half of dirty water serenely out to sea. He must have crossed to the mult
