"Well," Adrian extemporized, unsure how to put it exactly to a scale-eyed human. "A group of men from New England. Sort of like a...a cult?"

A fucking coven of warlocks trying to drag him back and make him one of them, but again, not something he could just say.

He looked at the car seats and the diaper bag and then back to Yelena with big, sad eyes. "You're gonna bring this back, right? Handling two kids that young isn't easy and to have their car stolen, too seems just unnecessarily mean."