Sean looked at his cards.....<span style="font-style: italic">This is too rich for my blood, besides I can't concentrate with her sitting right there.</span>He thought to himself. Laying his cards down and taking another sip of his wine, Sean looked at bronwyn over his glass. "I fold, too rich for me. So Bronwyn is it, You ever make it up to the Chicago area?"<br/><br/>Maybe this was too bold a move but he had to know.<span style="font-style: italic">Her reaction to the question ought to tell me something,</span>he thought.<span style="font-style: italic">But even if she plays it cool at least I know where she is now.</span>