I flinched back as Vargas looked directly at me. I hurriedly lowered my binoculars and pretended to be watching the game, instead. There was no way he could have picked me out across all that distance, lost as I was in the sea of people that filled the stands of the tlachtli . But then I thought about his magical abilities and shuddered. For all I knew, some sort of enemy detection spell might be alerting him to my presence. Even now, ACS guards or a malevolent blood spirit might be headed my way . . .