That’s when I got nervous.
“Why are you here?” I asked.
“I’m part of your security detail.”
“Security details carry weapons.”
He hedged. “I wasn’t sure of the carrying laws in Louisiana. Not in a bar.”
“Laws don’t matter when you work for Paul Girard. You do what he says.”
“I’m new at the security thing, and if you don’t let me take you home, I’ll never get a chance to be old at it.” His eyes told me he was worried about way more than losing his job.
“I’ll let you take me home.” His look of relief disappeared when I held up my hand. “When you tell me who you are.”
I watched him mentally backpedal, then scramble around for a good answer. It didn’t take too long.
“You were right.” He exhaled deeply, his shoulders slumping. “Your dad told me about your transmutation ability.”
“Smooth. Totally nonobvious subject change.” Maybe I’d been wrong about the smart thing. “Don’t even try to play like that’s all you know.”
“You aren’t the only person in the world with time-related abilities.”
He shouldn’t have seen what we saw inside Lafitte’s. And he shouldn’t know about people with time abilities.
“Do you have your own brand of magical powers?” I fisted my hands on my hips. “Is that why he told you about me?”
“Yes. No.” He ran his hands over his short hair, and then repeated it, like he forgot what it felt like.
“Do you work for Chronos?”
“No, not Chronos.”
He could see ripples. He knew about time-related abilities. Nothing shocked him, even my quick change from one face to another. Then I remembered something Dad said.
“You work for the Hourglass.” I whipped his jacket off my shoulders and shoved it into his chest.
His face and his fumble gave him away. “Wh—what?”
“Please do not irritate me further by acting like you don’t know what I’m talking about. That would be a serious mistake.”
“I used to work for the Hourglass, but now I work for your dad.”
“And they sent you?” I asked. “Were there no competent adults available?”
He stared at me for a long time. “I know more about certain subjects than others. Even competent adults.”
A sneaking suspicion crept its way up my spine. “What kind of subjects?”
“Subjects like you.”
“Right.” I started backing up toward the gate that led out to Bourbon.
“Hallie, wait, please.”
I stopped when I saw his eyes. They couldn’t keep a secret. Honesty shone out from behind them.
“You’re more than you think you are, and your ability is only a symptom of something … greater.” He took a steadying breath. “Something huge. Something that could possibly change the world, even save it. I can help you.”