Chapter 126 Shadows

• James paced up and down the tiny motel room. Just a few hours left until he'd have to stand in front of the Shadow Council. Much hung in the balance.
• Hawk perched at the rickety table, the laptop open in front of her. Literally, she hadn't slept in more than a day, slaving away piecing their plan together. Angie curled up in the chair, her face washed out with worry.
• "Okay," Hawk finally said, breaking the tight silence. "Let's go over this one more time."