"One man's coward..." she began, before trailing off. Deanna, like Katherine, picked their battles. Except that one time she went up against a telekinetic on a whim and got glass jammed in her throat. You were more assured a win if you knew your enemy, and Rhiannon had clearly been studied.

Studied. Student. Teacher. Watcher. Council.

Who else would hire a vampire to kill a Slayer?

Deanna smiled at the man, a mischievous grin. "Thanks for the info. Give my best to your girl, and tell her I hope she gets better soon."