Chapter 22: The Property Management Company

The rain had thinned to a mist by four in the morning, which was not an improvement. Mist sat on the harbor like something that had given up, and it meant visibility at thirty meters rather than ten, which Evander filed as useful without feeling grateful for it.

He woke Seren at three fifty-eight by touching her shoulder once. She was upright before he had stepped back.

"Vehicle," she said.