“Invisible?” Megan said thoughtfully. She’d wanted someone who could smash things up maybe, but someone who couldn’t be seen – well, she could go anywhere, she’d have the ultimate stealth attack. “That sounds good.”
She raised an eyebrow. “And why might you be so angry with Mr. Moretti?” Megan knew her reasons, and she hardly needed to explain them to the woman. If she could read minds then Megan’s thoughts, her past and the events that had led her here would be obvious. As would the confliction about Stanley’s return from the dead.