Edward laughed, "truly? Oh my." He gave a sardonic smile to the sky, Poor Mr. Clay.
Edward re-levelled his gaze upon Melanie: "You will be unsurprised to hear he has made many enemies within his short tenure. I surmise he has resolved to find greener pastures than the ones Sacramento offered him. Let alone coming here tonight, I doubt he is even within the city. You shall not be subjected to his presence."
Edward gave an opaque smile at the probing question: "I suppose we shall see soon enough, Ms. Melanie."
Her request was answered by Edward flipping the cane with ease, offering it handle first: "but, of course."
Mable's Beast registered, but not heavily; he had just seen her after all. He turned back to Melanie. "That would be my other associate. Ms. Mable Wood. Would you appreciate an introduction, Ms. Melanie?"