Once on the road Talon clucked his tongue. “Is this wise?”
“Wise?” Kysenia asked back.
“Rubbing shoulders with House Rosa.”
“Isn’t that what one calls net-working?”
“Huh!” Talon huffed. “You shouldn’t trust him, just because he acts like a certain way and keeps male pets doesn’t mean he…you’re seriously going to take blood with him?”
“Talon…quit while you’re ahead.” Kysenia interrupted him.
Talon pressed his lips together in a hard line, his jaw ticking.
Nolan chuckled as he drove. “He’s still grumpy because he missed out on those lovely, succulent, tender veal steaks…”
“Shut up!” Talon growled.
Kysenia smiled and looked away.
“How did it go at the orphanage?” She asked changing the subject.
Talon huffed. “I need to go see the old Head Master apparently…”
“Well, keep on it..”
