Marcus Cutler POV:

I stood outside the garage as the Inquisition packed up. All their equipment and personnel were loading onto the trucks they had brought. I could see a pair of Inquisitors helping Kyle into the back of one truck.

Kyle looked over his shoulder and saw me. I nodded at him, and even though he scowled at me, he nodded back before he disappeared into the truck.

As everyone else finished, Rob approached me.

“I’ll be seeing you at the Manhattan ...