Months ago, she had gained access to the computer systems and scrubbed her own file of any information related to her life before Preya. Her file now listed only her basic physical characteristics and her status as a detective with the Ravenmoore police department. Even the address listed was bogus, and she checked it regularly to ensure it said nothing she didn't want it to. Taking another sip of her coffee, one eyebrow arched slightly as she studied the man, faintly amused at his demand for information, and his belief that she would give in so easily.
"What makes you think I'm here for any reason at all? Have you done anything that might draw my interest?"