"Rich enough. She has connections, though she might not be looking in the same direction we are." She’d been sitting there for twenty minutes, ignoring the action around her, which had moved to the table. They were speaking in Draconian, so it was easy for her to tune out. He switched to her language. "Find anything?" She blinked, then frowned at him, still a little unfocused. "There’s been a shift in leadership in the vigilantes, but I don’t know who yet. A little recon might solve that." His brow went up. "Not by you. You’re not equipped for that anymore, if you’ll recall." She frowned, but moderated her reply. "Regardless of how it gets done, I’ll need to know where their money has come from, too. Their suspect accounts have grown from skimpy to succulent almost overnight. I could, er," she shifted her eyes to the general, "trace that, but it will take time and might end up in blind walls." A gleam appeared in the man’s eye at her reference to hacking. "Interesting. I think we could make more progress than you on both counts, though I’ll give you credit for being resourceful.
What do You think about Ride The Stars/once Bitten?
