“Are there any more?”
“No.” Tormod shook his head. “But these definitely weren’t here the last time we looked.”
“Agreed.” Every time they found any tracks, they removed all trace of them so they couldn’t be confused with new ones that might appear later. This confirmed what Bartol had suspected, though. Griff had been out here for at least a little while watching Cori’s home during the night. Bartol only regretted he hadn’t caught him in the act.
“Should we keep looking?” Tormod asked.
He was glad the young man took the task seriously. Lucas had mentioned that as long as the nerou was kept busy and his mind engaged, he was less likely to look for trouble. So far, that had proven true.
“No. There will be nothing else worth finding during the day. Next, we are going to visit Cori’s employee before he goes to work.” Bartol had made that decision last night after dealing with the tow truck driver, and he’d called Melena this morning at her office to track down the address. “We must make certain Asher is not used by the vampire to hurt her.”
Light dawned in Tormod’s eyes. “I hadn’t thought of that.”
“With vampires, one can never be too careful.”