The only thing that remained of the old Leonard was a manically desperate gleam in his tired eyes. He looked at me and at the office that had once been his throne room, and his face twisted in pain and humiliation. "Ava..." he croaked. "It's Ms. Quinn to you," I said flatly. His throat bobbed as he forced out. "Ms. Quinn." "I heard you have something about the babies?" I turned away, unable to sto