Chapter 22

I pushed the stop button on the recorder. The data they've given had been plenty. Plus I could refer to the internet for additional information in the morning after sleeping. "Thank you for that insight," I said, finding myself drawn to Lynx's table for the third time. "By the way, does anyone know the person who sits there?" They followed my gaze. "You're not the first one who's been curious about Lynx," Shannon said with a knowing look. "And definitely not the last. She's the special breed...