"No- I'd have rather you never come near us." Us. She and Kenzi were sisters, in mind, in blood. Sisters by choice, and that made them something amazing. Kenzi had gotten turned for Nancy. And Nancy- Nancy would do anything she could to make it up to her. Even if that meant getting into a public fight at a private birthday party.

"You were spying on us, weren't you?" Because of course he was. Lance hadn't been, she was decently sure of that. But Faolan? He'd asked questions, and she'd stupidly answered them! She'd let him walk her home (to her old home, albeit, but still, he'd known where she lived) he'd picked her up in Saffron Hill too near to Fagin's den. "You never cared about her, or even the money."

"What did you tell Redbright, hmm?" Her fingertips are itching, and there's a heat between her shoulder blades as her voice rises. "Or did you report directly to Norrell?" Norrell, who'd taken everything Kenzi had had, sending her further down this spiral. "Speak up!"