“So now what are you doing?” Rhiannon accepted the refill on her coffee, though she hadn’t made much of a dent in her first cup. It didn’t escape her that he might have answers to questions that had lingered since she arrived in Nevada, if he was a keeper of the balance, but those could wait until a better moment. The primary purpose in sitting here with him was to learn about Whistler and establish some kind of non-violent dynamic.