Her name was Eve. Of course it was. Well she might have had the same name but his Eve this was not, there were enough very obvious differences not least the fact she knew about Angels. Still of all the women he was bound to run into, one called Eve was just annoyingly ironic.
But then she said she couldn't help him with info and all amusement about her name went out the window. He hadn't told her that he needed info. He hadn't said anything of the sort. He'd thought it though.
Lindsey was able to shield his mind a little, side effect of his time in Wolfram and Hart, they taught you how to shield, it was nothing that would keep a telepath out but it was enough to stop accidental readingss.
"You reading my mind Lady?" he asked, calmly, he would get less calm if she decided to keep it up.