This might come as a surprise, but sharing intimate details with strangers wasn't something that relaxed her.
All too aware that she shouldn't give Kane's apartment number as her own, and she sure as hell couldn't claim 1002, VaughnLeah smiled with effort. "106." It was an apartment that she remembered as being empty, but that didn't really help in any way.
In an attempt to change the subject matter, VaughnLeah redirected all attention onto her sister dearest. "Have you worked with any authors we might have heard of?"