33. Out of Control

The carriage sped across the city. Its interior was dark as a grave. Gaus glanced at Fredrick. The man was troubled but he looked determined when he said "this is beyond me, I'll take you to the head of my Order". They would be meeting whoever Fredrick meant by 'the head of his Order' in a few minutes. One more person would know about his affinity for time magic. He hoped this would get him powerful allies. If not, then he would settle for 'friendly' enemies. Those that would teach him skills with the intention of enslaving him. He would learn the skills and just reset the timeline. That was the beauty of the second loop. He could take risks. Something he couldn't do in the twenty-four-hour loop.

"We're here, Detective," the driver told them.

As they came out of the carriage, a middle-aged man approached them. "You are most welcome. I've been waiting for you."

Fredrick bowed. "Thank you, sir."