Dinah walked out of her room doing another mental count of the weapons she had on her. There was no such thing as being overly cautious in this day and age. She headed down the hall wondering what had happened to Ludwig all day. Normally he sent for her at least once, but she’d heard nothing. It was strange, but if anything bad had happened she would have known by now. Roman stepped out of his room as she was making her way toward the stairs. He waited outside his door for her.“Good evening,” he said.“Evening,” she replied. She stopped in front of him. “You ready to do this?”“Are you?”She narrowed her eyes at him, about two seconds away from punching that mocking smile off his face. “Watch it,” she warned.“In a bad mood today, Lottey?”“I will be if you don’t stop calling me that.”The door at the far end of the hall leading to Ludwig’s quarters opened. They both turned to see a skinny girl with long, blonde hair walk out wearing hardly anything at all. Dinah’s eyebrows rose in surprise.
