18

THIRTEEN

DECLAN

BEFORE

I WAS TIRED, and I wanted nothing more than to make my way to Aela’s place, but before I could, I had one last errand to make.

The docks, like usual, stank, and because I knew my way around them better than I knew The Cloisters, I knew where I was going with very little light.

I’d picked up a tail somewhere along the way and had taken a few corners to get free of whoever the fuck it was. We were having some beef with the NYPD thanks to the shit going on with the Haitians, so I figured it was an officer, which meant I couldn’t wait for them around a corner and beat the crap out of them, just h