“This is only our second show,” Calyx corrected politely, still smiling, still friendly.

But Mariam’s eyes narrowed like those of a Siamese cat. Nathalie couldn’t say for sure, but she had the distinct impression this would be their last show. She was good at reading people, and the business manager looked like a man who, out of respect, wouldn’t date a woman who’d already infiltrated the Baddrick Group once before.

Darius beamed at Nathalie as though he was oblivious to the byplay. “Mariam’s right. I’ve been remiss.” He raised her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles. “I should have been taking you out on the town instead of...