"So what exactly do you need me for?" Evan asked. "I don't know anything about his dealings. I'm just a scientist."
Isis smiled, reached across the table and patted his hand. "That is exactly what we've been trying to figure out." She sat back in her chair and said, "As much of a bastard as Aldric might be, he doesn't usually go around trying to assassinate someone, especially when the risk of collateral damage is so high." She closed one eye and pointed her finger at Evan like it was a gun. "There is something about you that made him twitch, and I want to know what it is."
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