Gladys poked her new cheek.
Dante lay on the couch. “Adam asked about the Master again. Really wants to get him.”
She tugged her forehead for a better fit. “What are you gonna do? Distract him with some local baddies?”
“I’d love to, but he really seems set on this. He trusts us now and I told him the Master was here in town.”
She examined her strong jawline in the mirror. “So, what then?”
“I need to find some way to get the Master here.”
She looked like a human.
“Have fun with that. I’m going for a walk.”