Tales Of The Red Panda: Pyramid Of Peril - Plot & Excerpts
Were his body not still adjusting to the time difference, he could never have slept this early, but as it was he could almost convince himself that the Red Panda had completed his patrols of the city and was ready to allow his alter ego to rest. Weston fussed over preparing the room and seemed slightly surprised that his new employer, who had a reputation as a nighthawk and something of a gad-about, was retiring at this hour, but he was clearly in no way displeased. “I do hope that your excursion this evening means that you will sleep as well as Miss Baxter, sir,” Weston said, hanging his Master’s clothes. “She retired at once upon your return. I expect the excitement of the scuffle in the street took it out of her.” Fenwick smiled. “You don’t need to worry about that one, Weston,” he said. “The fellow was flat on his back before I could shift a step. I’m thinking of promoting her to bodyguard.”
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