“Do you think Henrietta has muses, too?” asked the Muse of Many Questions.
“I’m sure of it,” said Thalia. “Right now they are debating which wild creature they’d chase if given an opportunity.”
“Even dog muses know they stand no chance with a robin. They’re surely in agreement that the rabbit would be their target.” Urania’s logic might, or might not, be correct. Who knows for certain what happens in the mind of another?
“We should invite them for coffee!” said Thalia.
“Don’t even think about it,” Typist growled. “Three muses are all I can keep up with right now.”
Maybe Henrietta’s muses will be your third book, Gail?
“Who knows what evil lurks, in the hearts of muses?!” Even The Shadow may not know this time…