“What are you doing?” Fate-Pebble asked. “Calling a driver.” “Why?” She punched in a code to an electronic wall lock and pulled out a set of keys. Tossing them at Tarrick, she said, “Here.” Tarrick snatched them from the air and looked at them for a moment before resuming his call. “Oh. My. Goddess,” Fate-Pebble practically yelled her amusement. “You can’t drive, can you?”
