Quickly switching from the messenger program to a tab displaying local news, Dante greeted Adam.
“Good morning,” Adam responded. “Have you come any close to finding our enemy?”
“Actually, I just got a pretty good lead. It’ll take a day or two to see how it pans out, but things are looking up.”
“Truly?” Adam stood next to the seated assassin. “It will feel good to make progress on our mission.”
“You’re not worried about going into battle before your bees are ready?”
“The bees are ready. You and I and Gladys are ready. The Master will have no chance.”