The woman narrowed her eyes. "You're not just talking about shelter from the rain and heat are you? Is Goren on the run from something? What does he expect me to shelter him from?"
"I think that's for you to find out when you reach. Any information I have right now might not be accurate."
She sighed and sipped her drink in deep thought. "Fair enough."
She slipped out her phone and texted her boyfriend for a while until the driver took her home.
The jet black car finally drove through two huge ornate gates and into a long driveway that took them through large rolling fields and flowers and trees, finally circling around a fountain and stopping in front of the gigantic house that this strawberry milk woman called her own.
Her name was…
"Suzue!" Goren called out, limping out of the driveway with a purple face and fractured hands.
