She paused as it came to her that that was not a totally straightforward question for her to answer because although she’d been Iris for the past year, she actually had another name too. It was one that she’d been ordered by Gideon to forget, to kill and bury deep.
She’d done so happily enough, back when she’d thought that Gideon and the Garden of Divine Light were something good and pure, but she knew better now. If she wanted to resurrect her former self, to reclaim a part of herself that had been lost, this was the perfect time to do that.
Then again, did she really want a bunch of criminals to know anything real about her? She didn’t have a clue what might happen to her in the foreseeable future, and she had to face the possibility that she’d have to run from this place when nobody
