Victoria stared at Alex for a moment, then blinked before looking to the floor tiles. “You can do that? Track all supernaturals in the area? [i]How?[/i]”
	[i]All the supernaturals.[/i] From dealing with four, to an indefinite number. [i]Fantastic[/i] plan. She exhaled slowly, unsure if she liked the idea of knowing where they all were and how many lurked around the town, or loathed it. A large part of her didn't want to know how many of her neighbors and classmates were supernaturals.
	[i]But a lot of them are "new age,"[/i] she reminded herself.
	She glanced to Illyad as he offered her tea, her look questioning as he scowled at Alex. She hesitated before answering, the overly suspicious voice ever nagging at the back of her mind warning her against it.
	“Sure,” she said slowly. “Thanks.” Remembering the phone in her hand, she took a step closer to Alex and handed it to him. “Do you mind if my aunt calls your number back? She’s going to sort things out on her end, but needs a way to contact me.”