“You drew the two of cups, didn’t you?” Ana’s mouth dropped, and she spluttered at him, crossing her arms over her chest and shaking her head. “I thought those readings were supposed to be private?” “They are! I wasn’t listening, I swear,” Ezra defended, crossing his heart with his finger and opening the door. “Then how did you know?” “Because you and I make a great team, Davenport. And you like me.” He winked, then switched the light on.
