"I don't mean anything by it."
Thea Shaw grinned broadly, "In the future, if there's such a good thing, please make sure you call me along!"
Florence Locke glanced at her lightly, and just that one glance contained a unique charm that made Thea tremble. "Master, you're getting old, don't go flaunting your charm around me, I can't handle it."
Florence spat at her, then got up to pour Thea a cup of tea. "There are many things your master chooses not to ask you about. Just like how you've never told your master that you traveled here from the modern world, am I right?"
Thea was taken aback.
This was a secret she'd never disclosed to anyone.
