(It should be Sunday I think )“We’ll drop off Miss Nevada first.” Elias took his staff and tapped the concrete floor twice, and within moments, the room swirled around them and they appeared alongside a quiet bus stop near a suburban neighborhood in Reno. The sun had just risen and the sky was a mixture of blues, yellows, and reds. “It’s around 7:30AM here” he informed Clary.
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Take looked down both sides of the street as a few cars passed by here and there.