North smiled a little. “I get it. You just use the crystal to help you focus your talent.”

“Right. Otherwise things tend to get out of hand very quickly.”

North thought about the cracked and shattered mirrors in the restroom at the Fogg. When he had gone through the door he had been hit with a wave of wild storm energy—and that was just the aftermath of the forces that Sierra had unleashed.

“I noticed,” he said.

“When I first came into my talent, my parents realized things were going to get complicated. But Harmony helped me get control.”

“I think Victor Arganbright and Lucas Pine would like very much to recruit the Oracle of Fogg Lake. The Foundation could use her talent.”

“I doubt if they’ll be successful.” Sierra smiled a knowing smile. “You saw her. It’s obvious she has found her true calling. For now, at least, she needs to be in Fogg Lake.”

“Speaking of callings, did you mean it when you said you found yours in the women’s room at the Fogg Club tonight?”

“Yes.” Sierra glowed. “It was watching Kimberly and Jake that finally made me realize what I want to do with my life.”

“What’s that?”

“Matchmaking. Psychic matchmaking.”

That stopped him cold. Whatever he had been expecting her to say, that wasn’t it.

“Matchmaking?” he repeated cautiously.

“Right. I’ve got a gift for it. I always have. But I never paid much attention to that aspect of my talent. I thought of it as just a parlor trick.”

“How does it work?”

“If I see the reflections of two people together I can usually tell immediately if their auras are harmonious. I can also tell if it’s a hopelessly bad match. I can tell you if two people will be friends or if they will always be in conflict. I can tell if the relationship will be great for a short-term fling but toxic over time, and vice versa.”

“And you know if those two people could be a happy couple?”

“Right. When Kimberly and Grant Tolland stopped at our table I caught their reflections, along with Jake’s, in my mirror locket. I knew Kimberly and Grant were headed for disaster. But I could tell that Jake and Kimberly would be perfect together.”

North cleared his throat. “And now you think you’ve found your calling as a matchmaker.”

“Yep.”

“I hate to break this to you, but I’m not sure how much demand there is for a psychic matchmaker. Most people are doing the online dating thing these days or stumbling into affairs at the office.”

“I’ll go after a niche market—psychic dating for people who have a paranormal vibe. We all know it’s really hard to meet other people who can accept the reality of the paranormal. I’ll build a registry of people of talent. I bet I’ll be booked solid as soon as the word gets out.”

“Sounds like you’ve targeted your demographic.”

Sierra spread her hands wide. It was clear she was energized and excited. North realized how much he liked seeing her happy and determined.