Clairvoyance 6

For an instant, Jace cast his senses outward, peering behind walls, around corners, over ledges. But his cursory examination failed to locate the wizard who had summoned the beast, and he wasn’t about to hang around for a prolonged search. The singed hem of his cloak swirling dramatically, Jace moved at a brisk walk toward the café’s exit, trying hard to peer around him in every direction at once, and wondered just who he’d managed to piss off this time.

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Agents of Artifice, Chapter 8