Asha swallowed her mouthful of cheap beer and waited for the stinging aftertaste. The bitterness brought her back to the present. Logan, iher/i Logan, was Eyes Only.

Well, maybe he wasn't entirely iher/i Logan.

But that didn't excuse the fact that all those times he had said, "I'll talk to Eyes Only about it," or, "Eyes Only needs a favor," he was lying. To her. She, who would have done anything for him if he had let her.

But now...

Asha needed another drink before she could finish her thought. She put the bottle to her lips, opened her throat, and guzzled the rest of the sick liquid.

But now Asha had a choice to make. Who was she going to betray? Her courageous friend Logan who had taught her about righteousness and justice? It didn't sit right with her. He was a good man, idealistic, who had a knack for pissing off the people in power. Maybe she could convince him to let Eyes Only go, for his sake. Then she wouldn't have to make a choice between the man she loved...

Her phone rang and she answered it without thinking.

"Fe'nos tol," she replied dully to the greeting on the other end of the line.

...and the clan she had sworn a blood allegiance to.