“So many damn people,” the woman grumbled aloud. “Don’t you all have something better to do than bother me with your problems?”
I blinked. This… was the psychic that came so highly recommended?
Orenda turned to face her adoring clientele and opened her mouth. “I hereby decree that you all should scram! I don’t have the patience to hear every single one of you ask for the same damn thing—not today!”
A chorus of affronted gasps, groans, and complaints resounded amongst the crowd. My gaze flickered wildly between the people, the psychic, and a very disappointed Xaden. If she was dismissing everybody, then what were we supposed to do?
“This is how the great psychic treats her clients?” Xaden questioned distastefully. “Forget this. We should find another way.”
Orenda prepared to return ins
