"Rafael. Could I speak to you please?" I said.

Rafael was chatting with Arkady about our next move, Levi was proudly putting his lock-picking equipment back in his briefcase, and Priya had taken the leftover pastry to share with Eleanor and Bryan.

Mrs. Hudson pawed at me, so I tossed her cow toy for her to fetch or dry hump. She was a healthy modern female with needs. No judgment.

"Now," I said, when Rafael didn't answer fast enough, and dragged him into the empty ...