Apparently, Dawson could have cared less. “Nothing wrong with that, babe. Logan doesn't have one of Fate's gifts either.”
The sandy-blond boy smiled meekly before nodding. “I'm cool with being a conspirator of Fate, as Julien calls us outsiders, though having a gift would be tight.”
“Yeah…”
The six of us talked for a while then. During our conversation, Trinity and I learned that everyone in the gang save for Logan and Courtney attended the blue-blood high school across town. Well, except for Lillian, who was nineteen and in her first year of college. I had some satisfaction in discovering it was a community college, but maybe she went there only to keep in close contact with Christian. Damn. Brandon, too, was nineteen; but he couldn't attend college because he was so busy working two j
