Chapter 32: Let the Cops Handle It

Kel waited in a coffee shop near Maggie's apartment. He'd driven there and found a spot, but wasn't willing to go any closer. He would give her the necessary information and then be done. She should go to the cops and let them handle this.

That wasn't the advice the Foley brothers had given him. Too bad. He didn't want to be involved. He wanted to keep his distance. His meeting with the Foleys reinforced that the goblins were up to no good.

"Not my problem," he said to no one.

The coffee shop was in that lull after breakfast and before lunch. The commuters had all left half of an hour ago and the only ones occupying the place were job hunters and freelancers. Everyone tapped away at keyboards and the fact that he didn't have a computer in front of him almost made him feel as if he'd arrived at a ball in jeans. Almost.

He shifted in his chair, staring out the window in the direction Maggie would most likely approach the place. He wanted this meeting over with. The Foleys had been all r