“I heard the mother has a sister?” Weissman asked.
“Charlie? Ugh, no,” Sovereign said. “No, it’s her. Sienna’s the one. But we’ll just leave her where she is for now. Sooner or later, Winter will screw things up, Omega will come at her as head on and hamfisted as ever, and she’ll be right where we want her. That’ll be the time.”
“Uh huh,” Weissman said, and Sovereign could see the skepticism. “So you just want to wait?”
“I do,” Sovereign said. “Because this one ... Sienna Nealon ... I think she’s the one I’ve been waiting for.”