"Apparently you know a different Claire than I do," Angela said, lifting an eyebrow at Bennet. "Because she shows every sign of being a Petrelli whether she is one in name or not."
"Who said that I think I have control?" Angela asked, peering at Noah curiously. "I certainly didn't. The power lies with Peter now. I admit, I am still adjusting to the rearrangement of the hierarchy, but I am under no delusion that I am the one in charge of the situation anymore."
As even as the words were as they left her mouth, they showed no hint of the mixture of negative emotions that that fact provoked within her. But it wasn't as though she was going to admit to Bennet that she didn't care for being relegated to the sidelines. She had tolerated that for far too long.