Twenty Seven
SO WAS HE able to help?” Cosmina asked as soon as Morgan walked through the parlor door. She, Nestor and Kat were all there, having tea.
“I’m not certain,” Morgan answered honestly. He declined the cup offered by his cousin with a casual wave of his hand.
“What did he say?” Nestor asked.
“Edmund Kean was there as well,” Morgan said, but before he could go on both Kat and Nestor were exclaiming, “Kean? The actor?” and “Oh, Morgan, how exciting! You met Edmund Kean?”
Morgan stifled a laugh. “Yes, he is very powerful, you know.”
“I can imagine!” Nestor agreed with enthusiasm. “I have never seen him myself, but the tales I have heard…”
Cosmina shrugged. “Even I have heard of him. But did he know anything about your powers?”
Morgan tried not to lose his smile, but it was be
