When Grimm hit the snow the first thing he saw was Percy and Alannah lying on the ground. Both were stunned and pretty well incapacitated.
"What the hell?" he muttered. Did his employer send them here to be ambushed?
He glanced around the area to see another fellow standing there, dressed in white winter gear, a tuft of blonde hair from the hood. Grimm's mind kicked over the bio of Maggie and her known associates. Max Cube, but he was supposed to be dead.
"Maggie deserves this rest," Max stated. "There's no way in HELL I'm going to let you guys interrupt that!"
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