LUNETH
I know I was the one who insisted on knowing what was going on, but I now wish he had kept me out of it instead. I wish instead of telling him so trustfully, he had decided it was bad for me to know and just kept me in the dark. I know very well that it is not a way for me to grow strong; it's just something I feel in that moment. I had come back, but I did not think that joining Drexon was going to put me in the exact situation—death.
"Do you have an idea who is behind this?" I ask. I stare at his face because even when he is not talking and thinking, he is subtle enough; his face tells me almost everything that I need to know. The way the corner of his eyes twitches and his face turns down tells me all I need to know. "You don't want to tell me."
"Do you need to know?"
