Glancing behind him, Sebastian frowned into the dark fog behind him, feeling eyes on his back.
Taking his usual Luger from the waistband of his jeans, he turned around fully, pointing it in the direction he heard a foot splash into a puddle, blue eyes narrowed, trying to search for a movement.
Hearing a voice through the darkness, he lowered his gun. "You should really make your presence better known, Frances."










