"I don't trust Tseng," she said, but her voice was gentle this time. "I know you do, and I'm glad, I just ... I don't know what his agenda is. Okay? Maybe different things bother him. Maybe he's just pretending any of it does. Maybe all of it does. I don't even know him."

Which was, really, half the problem itself. He was hugely pivotal to Reno's life, he controlled so much, and they'd only spoken ... twice, maybe?

She sighed, twining her fingers through his again. "Are you sleeping?" she asked.