by Stephanie Silver   Chapter 11 - A New Bass Guitarist  Jenna
was one of the worst poker players you'll ever meet. Jed's
father, who felt knowledge of poker was essential in the
development of a well-rounded personality, had warned him about
the wisdom of drawing to an inside straight. That much Jenna
knew. But she couldn't help trying to fill out a flush or a full
house when she was just one card away, and giving away her hand
in the process. And poker-faced was certainly not a phrase
anyone was very likely use to describe her. Right now Lucas was
about 90% sure she was holding two pairs, one of them fairly low
value, and trying to bluff that she had picked up a full house
on the draw. He raised only moderately. No sense scaring the
poor thing off early.  Christina, on the other hand, worried
him. Her experience arguing in court rooms made it nearly
impossible to guess what she was thinking or what cards she
might be holding. Yeah, she wasn't doing especially well this
night, but he couldn't figure out if i