Reese looked up in time to see Liam let himself out of the office.
Do I think he will actually ask Jack about what we talked about?
Reese frowned as she sipped the last of her cup of pineapple tea and looked at the tarot cards spread out on her desk. She looked at the book and the definition of the High Priestess again.
Unlikely. He won't want to get skewered by either Tom or Jack. The plight of the cambot neonate is a sad one. He's not told what he needs to know because they want to control him. And Jack tries to tell me that being a neonate doesn't limit you. Even he limits other neonates. It's really sad that he tells the lies he does. At least tell Liam what he is going to attack.
Reese looked at the tea leaves in the bottom of her cup and finally something clicked, unlike the cards did.
I should just stick with what's comfortable and not try to branch out.
"Events are not as they expect them. The future seems superficial and paper thin."
Reese stretches and yawns, suddenly tired.
Too many hands muddy Vienna. I can't see more than that.
Reese frowns and looks at the leaves again.
It's the best I can do.
Reese cleans her cup out in the sink.
Do other vampires take naps?
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