“So, should I be jealous?” Clara teased as they left Marc behind to deal with this mess.
“Non,” Evelyn said dryly. “It reminded me why I gave up on men centuries ago.”
“Are we burned?” Clara asked.
“What do you mean?”
“Are we still headed home?”
“Oh,” Evelyn said. “Indirectly. Marc was already taking the scenic route to avoid giving away our destination. We were actually heading away from where we intended to be.”