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Franco started to rise, must have remembered the short robe, then sat again. “Mr. Knight, I look forward to speaking with you sometime in the near future.”
Tristan rose and Devon went with him to show him the way out.
Franco stripped off the robe, and Juliette looked up, pulling the pencils from her hair. Devon must have passed Rose, because she came in a few minutes later, laptop and phone in hand.
“Everyone’s ready to go. Sebastian and Grant are going to the Prossers. Price and Gunner are going to the Hancocks.” Rose didn’t bother to refer to them as her parents. “Devon and Franco, you have the Jameses who are connected to the Wythes. Marek, Weston, and I will take the Andersons.”
“Devon’s going to bring back the equipment for a wire. Since it seems unlikely that they’ll respond to a summons from the Grand Master the way I hope the others will, I hope you can get information from them,” Juliette said.
Rose nodded coolly, but with no malice. Considering they both still wore the marks of their fight, Marek thought that wasn’t bad.
He stood, and Weston followed suit. “We’ll go,” Marek said, “and get some sleep.”
He took Rose’s and Weston’s hands and led them out. “Come on, spouses.”
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw both of them smile.
