"Very pleased to meet you," Regan said, on her best behavior. "I'm Regan Wyngarde. You knew my father. Mastermind," she specified, her voice crisp with pride around the word. She still wasn't coping well with her father's death, even though it had been over a year since she got the news. Fury and despair raged constantly in the back of her mind, making it hard to focus. "We met before, when I was very little."