"Where's Eric?" Harry asked as he pulled the keys out of his pocket. If he was going to bring Masaka in, he wanted to know where Eric was first.
John brushed a light kiss over Pam's cheek, but he was watching Midnight and Harry. "If it goes bad," he said quietly to her, "you and your maker get out. Magic's not picky about who it takes out and the fewer people that are around, the better."