GABRIEL
After sending him off to bed, I went back to the computer where Memnon’s message was waiting for me. I didn’t expect him to get back to me this soon, late as it was, but I appreciated it. The sooner I enlist his help, the sooner I can start the process of setting my plans in motion. There was just one thing bothering me now, though, something I hadn’t thought of when I messaged him earlier.
Because of what he knows about my past, from that one little slip up so long ago, I have to be careful how much info I share with him so that he doesn’t discover my identity. So now I’m faced with the question of how much I should tell him without giving too much away.
He already knew about the martial arts competition, but I’d felt safe sharing that much because, luckily, my participation
