A knock at the door interrupted Sarah’s rumination. It was Aisha.
“Julia said you wanted to talk to me?”
The other mage was much more outgoing and social than Julia, but Sarah was familiar enough with disguises to know she kept many things to herself.
“Julia gave you a badge?” She must have, or Aisha wouldn’t have made it to Sarah’s door alone.
“She lent me hers. Wouldn’t give me one of my own unless you okayed it. I’m guessing she still hasn’t asked you about it.”
“No. With everything that has happened . . .”
“I understand. I’d have to be playing a very long game, but to you, I’ve only been in your lives for a few months.” Aisha smiled and waited.
“Oh! Forgive me. Please come in and have a seat. Would you like some tea?”
“No, thanks. Some water would be nice.”
“Of course.” Sarah went to the sink in her kitchenette and got two glasses of water. Upon returning to the living room, she set one down in front of Aisha, who was now sitting on the couch. She took the other one with her to an armchair.
“So what did you want to talk about?”
“Matthew.” There was no real point in being circumspect. “You and Julia had a run in with him awhile back?”
“Yeah. At least five or six years ago now. We had been looking for information on temporal magic. Julia was looking for some way to return to her original time. Turns out it was a trap set for someone else.”
“Do you remember where you got the information that led you to that trap?”
Aisha thought for several moments before shaking her head. “One of my informants, I’d guess. But I don’t remember which one. Too long ago, I’m afraid. Does it matter?”
“I don’t know. I figured it was a long shot, but I wanted to check.” Even asking these questions felt like she was being disloyal to Matthew. He was one of her oldest friends and had done nothing to earn her distrust. But as guilty as it made her, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was missing something.
“Sorry I couldn’t be of more help.”
“It’s okay. Just letting paranoia get the better of me.”
“One thing I’ve learned – mage or no – never ignore gut feelings. Maybe they aren’t sending a clear message, but they are telling you something. Don’t doubt yourself.”
“You give motivational speeches, too?”
Aisha laughed. “No. I just don’t like seeing incredibly capable women running themselves down.”
Sarah wasn’t sure how to respond to that. “Well, thank you for your time. I hope I wasn’t intruding too much.”
“Not at all. This was nothing compared to what Julia usually asks me to do.”
“I hope this isn’t out of line, but I think you’ve been really good for her.”
“Trust me, it goes both ways.” Aisha stood up. “I should probably get going. If you need anything else, or even just want to chat, you know how to get in touch.”
“Thanks again, Aisha.” Sarah stood to walk her to the door when a thought occurred to her. “Hey, did you and Julia ever tell Matthew your names?”
“Nope. We were very careful, especially Julia. She didn’t want to do anything that might put her past in jeopardy.”
“That makes sense. Well, have a good day.”
“You too, Sarah.”
After Aisha had left, Sarah thought about that last bit of information. Maybe Matthew had gotten Julia’s name from somewhere else. Maybe it didn’t mean anything. But maybe it did.