Chapter 15 – Laila's Room

• “Okay, so,” Anton says, idly swinging his feet as he sits on the counter next to the sink while I brush my teeth. “First we go to Laila’s for breakfast, hopefully getting some information about what the hell is going on, and then we…” he hesitates here, not knowing precisely how to fill in that blank.
• I spit out the toothpaste and look up at him with a shrug. “We find Orion and…use my wiles, or whatever?”
• He shrugs. “Good a plan as any, I guess.”