“The boy said nothing. They were a few kilometres away from the conservatorium. Ash had no idea where the boy was going, but wherever it was, he was taking a roundabout route to get there. She guessed he was trying to mislead anyone who might be following them. But Ash was a professional thief, and her finely honed intuition told her they'd gotten away cleanly. The only cars which passed them were traveling the opposite way. The towering oaks which lined the street were silent. The streetlamps l...eft few shadows for anyone to hide in. 'You won't even tell me your name?' Ash said. 'Anything I say to you could change the course of history,' the boy said. 'It's safest if we don't talk.' Ash wasn't sure if she believed him, but she had to act as though she did. 'You dropped a table into the middle of a concert. You caused a panic and started a manhunt. You've already changed the course of history.' 'I can't do anything about that. But information about the future could wreak havoc on the past.' 'Anything you say to me stays a secret,' Ash said.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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