“He'd had trouble focusing on tonight's Police Science 207 lecture. His thoughts kept veering toward Jason Amurri. Something off-kilter about that guy. Maybe he should have listened more closely to the lecturer—the subject had been Investigative Function, and he sensed this Amurri needed some investigating. Jensen climbed in behind the wheel of his Hummer and sat there without starting the engine. Nothing seemed right in his life lately. Shalla, the woman who'd been living with him for eight yea...rs, had walked out last summer, saying he spent too much time at the temple. Well, maybe he did. Still, he missed her. Lately, without her to come home to, he'd been spending more time than ever on the job. He felt he owed it to the Church and to Brady, and not just for the nice salary they were paying him. He owed them because he was a fraud. When he'd reached the top of the Fusion Ladder, Jensen had had to face the devastating realization that he was a Null. Somewhere along the way his xelton had fallen into a coma from which it would never awaken, and so Jensen hadn't achieved any sort of fusion, let alone Full.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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