Chapter 140

"And you've tried reaching him, I take it?" Harper's tone was measured and controlled, but one look at his face told me that the demon was lurking just under the surface. I could understand. My own demon was literally scratching at my flesh, desperate to break through in an eruption of anger and fully-fledged panic. "Of course," Fenton replied with a note of irritation. "It just keeps going to voicemail." Harper tilted his head slightly, eyes narrowing darkly at Fenton's reaction but quickly turned his gaze towards Edward. "You left just after Garrick. Where was the last place you saw him?" Flushing slightly, the skin reddening on his cheeks just above his shaggy black beard, Edward frowned. "Just before East India Dock. We had to wait at a junction, when we crossed the roundabout, he'd gone. I just assumed he was on his way here." "Wait," snapped Harper, the veins on his neck starting to protrude angrily as he glared at Edward. "You mean to tell me you don't even know if he crossed th