“You’re still in a fight?” Niko asks. “I’m giving her space.” August extends a dry-erase marker to Myla, who glares as she snatches it up. “She said that was what she wanted.” “Uh-huh, and this wouldn’t have anything to do with the way you reflexively ice out anyone who even appears to have rejected or wronged you?” “Don’t answer that, it’s a trap,” Wes calls from the couch. “He’s using his powers for evil.” “That wasn’t a reading,” Niko says. “It was just a read.”
