Trishal’s POV
The words Loren and Corman told me were still ringing in my head as I waited at the dining table for my friends to arrive.
I placed my head in my hands, looking down at the food but not truly seeing it. My mind was elsewhere, consumed by the weight of their warnings.
Loren had insisted that I needed to be careful.
The controller of the Deimos could be anyone and we had no idea whether Sophie was his main target or if there were others.
Though I didn't voice my thoughts, my mind went to Tania. However, Corman clarified that she had already left the day before my training with Loren. I felt a twinge of shame for suspecting her just because I didn't like her.
"Earth to Trish," Neymar's voice broke through my reverie. I looked up to see Neymar and Idris had already settle
