Chapter Twenty
Praha 8
Denton was waiting.
He stood in the center of the train carriage, a hand lightly gripping the orange pole as he watched the outskirts of Prague whip past. Xiu and two other operatives sat nearby.
Sophia stepped inside his carriage, followed by Damien, Nasira and Jay. There was something unnerving about riding a train loaded with Purity reinforcements bound for their nucleus of power. But this was Denton’s carriage, and it seemed unlikely any Purity personnel would come wandering through. If they did, then Denton would surely have a cover story ready.
Sophia turned to her team. ‘Stay on this side.’ She didn’t want Denton reading their minds; she’d told them, if he came within range, to focus on particular things that wouldn’t be useful to him.
Without a word, th
