Everyone else folded. Roy called.I knew that Roy was a creative poker player, but not a wild one; and I knew he respected my ability. The pot had $150...in it, and there was just the two of us left playing the hand. Steve dealt the three up cards and they were a two, an eight, and an ace, all of different suits. The good news was that it was a ragged flop with little chance that it would help Roy if he were drawing for a straight or flush. The bad news was the ace.Roy came out betting $20. I went. These rings are effectively engagement rings from her perspective.Emanuel merely smiled. Just look at the grin on your mother’s face precious.Oh ... Yeah. She has the perfect thing to say in mind.“Clara, I know you used to be able to read auras. Can you still do that?”“Of course! I may not use it very often now, but you never lose an ability like that.”“Then, why not try to read their auras. It could be very enlightening.”Mom can read auras?Partner, I always told you that she was sharper than. Temple would base his grades on the work done, not the viewpoint behind it.Advanced Math was a lot better lesson, the teacher had a really good way of explaining the concepts of the problems, so all the students understood the method of working out the answers. Always one of my best subjects, I normally would have just gone by the textbook to work through the years work, but I could see for once that I would actually spend more time listening and working things through as per the teachers. "I can hardly wait for my turn," she said, opening the door and skipping towards the kitchen.That answered any lingering questions I might still have about how far my sister was planning on taking this.I had Bev's hand in mine and looked at her. She smiled back and said, "It's going to happen. You might as well get used to it."I shook my head as we followed my sister's path at a more sedate pace. But I had a smile on my face.There were four of us for breakfast, Mom, the girls and me."Where's.