“It’s not going to be my call,” said Borrs. “I’m just saying Aster Tan is a name.”
“Look harder,” said Peel. “Go back to the politicians.”
“Would you like our opinion?” asked Sabienn enthusiastically.
“No,” said Borrs emphatically.
“Politicians and army are a no-go,” said Sabienn. “Our father’s not going to be happy if you kill someone he’s making a deal with. They all play in the same sand-pit with their spades. But our Dad always gets the toy truck. Always.”
“Stop!” called Borrs. “Welpp and Peel. Go to the other room. I need to call this.”
“We know about the prisoners,” said Peel. “And who the father is.”
“But you and Welpp don’t have official clearance,” said Borrs, politely indicating the door. “Please.”
As instructed, Peel unfolded her arms and moved casually to the next room.
