"Gail, this is one of my best friends, Faith McKenna, witch extraordinaire. Faith, this is Gail Rozen; supermodel, my client and the woman that Cain is after.
The two women shook hand and Izaak could see something like anger in Gail's eyes and her tight-lipped smile. Faith seemed not to notice and smiled happily.
"So, Kit Kat. How many bags am I lugging back for you," Izaak asked with a grin.
"Only one, Peanut," she answered with a laugh. Before she could say anything else, Gail huffed and stomped back to where she and Izaak had been sitting earlier. "What's with her," Faith asked, walking with Izaak back to the baggage carousel.
"Couldn't tell you," he answered. They found a spot by the carousel and waited, catching up on the past six months. Izaak turned to keep an eye on Gail every
