“So, we’re going to visit a friend of yours?” Enya asked.

They moved swiftly down the street, weaving out of the crowds as best they could. Valor had tried to explain everything on the way, but that proved to be a tall task.

“Yes.”

“You have friends on the wrong side of town?”

“I was an impulsive and troublesome adolescent.”

“What a strong way to say you had a rebellious teenage phase,” Enya laughed. ...