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Genna swallowed her frustration. She tensed her fists, then relaxed her fingers. It didn’t quite dispel everything, but it helped.
She let her eyes travel the Council chamber, noted who glared in sympathy with the attack from Porello, who looked away, who appeared thoughtful. And, finally, she stared ahead, at Porello himself.
“Where did this information come from?” she asked, as calmly as she could.
“I can’t divulge my sources to one who so clearly trusts evidence to suit her own requirements.”
“Then how can you expect me to take your words for truth? How am I to believe that this is anything but nonsense?”
He laughed. “Oh, my dear woman, you accuse me of talking nonsense, when you refuse to admit that you and your people are the ones who have brought this supposed troubl
