“You look quite lovely, in case Robin hasn’t already told you,” Con said with a smile.
“Only with his eyes, not words,” she replied. “But that’s more than sufficient.”
The agent joined them to tell them that their limo was ready to take them to the gala.
“It’s been checked over and the driver vetted?” Robin asked tersely.
“Yes, sir,” the agent replied with a tight smile. “We do know our job, believe it or not.”
Robin nodded sharply then looked around when he realized someone was missing. “Where’s Bain?”
“Here, sorry.” Urbain looked tense as he came into the room. “I was trying to get hold of Van but he’s not answering. The others are still hunkered down at the house with the cop.”
“We’re sure she’s actually legit, right?” Giuliana said with a worried frown.
Urbain essayed a small smile. “Van vouched for her and he’s not one to let some female pull the wool over his eyes. He’s probably the only male here I can say that about with certainty.”