“Waffle, I’m curious,” Prowl said. “How did you manage to lead your party with two bossy chicks?” “Prowl,” Riko growled. “I swear on all my money, when this is over, I’m going to call up Vic and have a long chat about how inappropriate you are. We’ll see what Cookie thinks about you then.” “You’re gonna die, saboteur,” Noir said. “And for once, your blood won’t be on my hands.”
