Kensei rejoined Huntsman, popping out of the shadows just as seamlessly as she had vanished across the street.

"Will do." Huntsman disconnected the line. "Okay, we have a plan." He gestured down a block. "Kensei, can you make it down to the Harrington Auto Repair shop? We need some metal filings."

"Sure, how much?"

"Whatever you can find fast and bring back."

Kensei nodded and ran off. Libertine swung back around to where Huntsman stood. "What, Gallows is too busy for us?"

"No, Archon is unavailable, and Gallows doesn't know what he could contribute. By the way, he's none too pleased with you at the moment."

"So I'll send him another shipment of coffee," Libertine said, rolling her eyes. She sho...

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