Chapter 93: Wizard Meeting

Daniel

Did the guy in the limo just say siren? As in police, or something else? Daniel glanced around but didn't see any evidence of an ambulance or cop car, or anything that would make a wailing sound as a siren might. Usually, people on the street would stop and stare in the direction the vehicle was coming from, or the traffic on the street would pull over, but no one was acting that way.

When he glanced down, he realized the old man was speaking. Damn, what had he said?

"…in and we'll talk more." The old man rolled up the window but opened the door.

"I've got other engagements." Daniel stepped away from the curb, but the two musclemen with guns crowded around him.

"I suggest you hear out our boss now, or you'll listen to him from a hospital bed," one of the goons snarled in his face.

"No need for that." The old man waved his hand. "Please, Mr. Davis. I'll only take an hour of your time."