Chapter 10

The small window separating them from the driver slid down, disrupting their one-way conversation. The head of security for the convoy peered at them through the hole. "Sir Vincent, our reading said that the temperature outside increased. Should we take shelter in one of the establishments while waiting for the heat to subside?"

Vincent glanced to the expanse beyond their car. It had been bright and cool two hours ago, with a pale blue sky. Now it was a warm orange, no doubt that...