Chapter 38

Logan muttered a string of curses as he swerved the car to dodge the hail of bullets. The sudden movement jolted the elves awake, causing Rafe to slump over in his seat and the goblin to look around in confusion. “What’s going on, Logan?” Abina asked as she rubbed her eyes. “Somebody’s following us and is trying to—Get down!”

Logan yelled at the two women in the backseat. All three of them managed to duck just as Lola’s back window shattered. Chunks of plastic sprayed through the interior of the car, but they all appeared to be unharmed, except for Rafe.

The goblin reached up to touch the spot on his head where his left horn used to be. “My horn!” he cried. “My beautiful horn!”

“I thought man-made weapons couldn’t hurt elvess?” Logan asked the experts in the back as he swerved to dodge another hailstorm.

“They must be enchanted,” Kelda warned.

“Can you see what we’re dealing with?” Logan asked the elves as Lola lurched to the left once more.

“The
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