"A half hour," I whisper as we get into the car. Duncan nods as he speaks to Pierce, "Drop us off near the entrance on Fifty-ninth and be back in thirty minutes." "Thirty, sir?" He's probably thinking that's crazy. Duncan's gaze catches mine. I nod. "Thirty," Duncan repeats. "There's a chance of rain," I offer. "Yes, ma'am." "Oh," Duncan whispers. "I like you wet."
