Watch the Queen of Hearts, folks. She’s the money card.
“Who is that?” Mabel asked once she’d caught up and they’d ducked into a cafeteria. “Sam Lloyd.” Evie nearly spat the name. She told them about her encounter with him at Pennsylvania Station, about how he’d kissed her and picked her pocket. Theta sipped her coffee, leaving a perfect red Cupid’s bow mark on the white ceramic cup. “He looks like he could make off with more than just your twenty dollars, if you catch my drift. You better keep an eye on that one, Evil.” “I don’t have enough eyes to keep on that one,” Evie grumbled.