Katy demanded once they had left Tara Small’s office. “Huh?” “You heard me. Tell me what you’re thinking, and while you’re at it, where are we going?” “You’ll find out soon enough. Our next rendezvous is approximately five minutes away. Now, hush a minute and let me think how I’m going to tackle this, will you?” Lorne glanced Katy’s way, gave her a wide smile, and winked. Katy’s arms folded across her chest and she let out an exasperated breath. “Whatever.” “As soon as we get to our location, all will become much clearer—I hope,” she added apprehensively after voicing her statement aloud. “Huh. Not only was my birthday weekend spoilt, but now the lady wants to torture me by keeping me in suspense,” Katy mumbled. Lorne couldn’t help laughing at her ex-partner, who, at the moment, was acting more like her daughter. “Well, I’m glad you find me amusing,” Katy added sarcastically. “Patience, dear girl, patience.” A few minutes later, Lorne reached their intended destination.
