Chapter 391: First Stefan Zimmerman, Then the Night Watchers!

"This is bad," Luke Yare muttered. "Without Ray Vernell guiding us, we don't even know where the meetup spot is." He stared at the unfamiliar surroundings, completely lost. The original plan had been simple. They would take Ray Vernell's fishing boat, slip past Jaston's coast patrol, and get dropped off at a designated location. But they had come on their own. They did not even know where they were. They were blind in the dark, with nothing to grab onto. Layne Looske did not look the least bit...