12:15 hours, local time
Lady Jaye sat in Brant’s living room. She was alone for the morning, since Brant was at the embassy. She had no plans, which was fine. She had been up half the night thinking about the discussion with Beth at the hockey game last night. Lady Jaye tried to remember the last time she had seen her. There was that time that Beth had gotten a break, and saw Lady Jaye in one of her plays. They had gone out afterwards and Lady Jaye had spent the night avoiding her questions about Flint and the CIA. She wasn’t sure if Beth had been more disappointed over her break-up with Flint, or her refusal to join the CIA. After a couple of beers, Beth had stopped hounding her and they had had a really great night on the town. She definitely wasn’t the bitter woman back then that she had turned into now. Was it her job that turned her that way?