“I take it we are heading for Blaine’s house?” Minerva nodded, feeling her operative nature slip back into place. “Yes. Not to intrude, but to examine. And Ears should be meeting us somewhere around here.” “Good plan,” he praised, turning to continue their walk and taking her hand again. “I hope she brings Rudder.” “You know him?” Minerva demanded, grinning at the idea that Griff had crossed paths with Ears’s husband Teo already.
