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“You wanted to talk?” Miolar said as he reached Genna. “Out here?”
She stood on the edge of a line of trees, in one of the open areas close to her towers. She had people watching, of course, and she knew Miolar would have protection too.
“Thought it would be good, out in the open.”
Was that too on the nose? Miolar didn’t show any discomfort, no indications that she might know his secret. If anything he seemed irritated.
“I have a great deal to attend to. As, I’m sure, do you. So how about you get to the point?”
She took a moment, studied him. His smile was soft, and his expression inoffensive—yet he was agitated.
Not for the first time, Genna wondered exactly what she was doing. She was making assumptions, based on…on her own impressions, along with the hints Vanya ha
