He bends over to untie his shoes. “So, have you been ostracized from your little crowd of devotees?”<br /><br />“No,” I say automatically. Then I add, “Maybe. But they aren’t my devotees.”<br /><br />“Please. They’re like the Cult of Four.”<br /><br />I can’t help but laugh. “Jealous? Wish you had a Cult of Psychopaths to call your very own?