Misha chuckles a bit. "I didn't tell her. Now she gets to point out that I'm a major stockholder by Ms. Donovan's standards when she catches me saving up for big purchases from my salary working at Xavier's. Before now, she'd roll her eyes and try to get me to use my college fund. I liked my poor mutant kid story."
He reached for the bag; there was a double cheeseburger left and he was a growing boy. "As long as Mom's happy, I like you okay. Just don't like the big surprises sprung on me in a public place. I realize that this was one that wasn't supposed to see the light of day until you were dead, if you didn't change your mind first, but it was information that gave that woman an advantage over me at that moment. I don't like that. I don't like her."
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