“Oh, why don’t I go with you, Ms. Lace?” said Nina. “You know, in case Guy . . . uh . . . Mr. Miroir needs some extra company.”

“I don’t think so, Nina,” said Ms. Lace. “Mr. Miroir was very clear about just meeting me. You’ll be able to give him your gift. Just give us some time.”

“Oh, but we’ll have so much to talk about!” said Nina.

“Nina,” said Ms. Lace. “Not now.”

Ada noticed her mother’s jaw clench just a little bit. She knew that Ms. Lace loved Nina, so she guessed there must be something else wrong. Nina noticed too.

“Is your mom okay?” asked Nina.

“She’s been a little stressed out,” said Ada. “Miroir is probably the biggest artist she’s brought to her gallery. She even said the mayor might come to see him tonight. Tensions are high.”

“Well, Mr. Miroir has a lot of fans,” said Nina.

“Yes,” said Mr. Lace. “And a lot of demands.”