<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla blinked, realizing just than what her brother, instructor and Lucian had been talking about. The mere mention of her surname had given him untold amounts of information. Who knew what else he’d gleaned from that simple sentence alone. Inwardly she cursed herself for giving him that much. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“He… he is yes.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she said softly, before trying to pull away. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“But I really must be going…”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she tried again.</span>