“I’ve been expecting this,” Walter said when Harley arrived the next night. “Marian isn’t up yet. But I’m guessing you knew that.”

“I know she sleeps later than I do. But I don’t really know how much later.”

“She’s probably stirring now,” he said, looking over his shoulder. “So we’ve got like an hour. She doesn’t like waking up fast.”

Harley smirked. “That all depends on how you wake her,” she said. “But yeah, I ...