Nyssa happily jogged to her room and changed into a short skirt.

Ten minutes later, she walked out of the tower, where Adrian had been waiting in his car.

Adrian punched the accelerator after Nyssa got in. Inside, he said, “Terry’s not even seventeen this year, is he?”

Nyssa hummed in acknowledgment. “He’s just celebrated his sixteenth birthday, so he isn’t seventeen yet. Where is he, sir?”

With a smile, Adrian said, “He’s been living pretty well actually. He wandered around in Wellborough f