Bruce sighed and rubbed his face. There was no way he was going to allow her to run around and try to help Terry on her own. He objected to her butting into his territory and he objected to her getting herself into danger. No matter the intelligence, villains were carnivorous. And fresh meat was the most appetizing.
"Be here tomorrow night at nine o'clock," he said while turning away and looking at his computer. She had better realize how much weight she was being given. "There are people and places you need to learn."
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