"Gladly!" Goldie said, helping him to steady himself on Blex's tall back. "Get moving," she said to Melissa over the web attachment they shared. "We'll fly slowly."
Melissa leapt onto her horse and instantly spurred him in the direction of her house. Though Wasp and Moth weren't exactly what anyone would even call friendly towards each other, they respected the work and wouldn't stop the other from doing their jobs, unless directed to do so by Teryn.
"So, what happened?" Goldie asked, feigning interest in the man she had just 'rescued' from the evil, black-clad assassin. "You seem pretty shaken up."