She couldn't dispute it, because he was right. She'd wanted to believe so badly that he wasn't evil, that whatever things he'd done for the Legion had been forced on him. But no one had forced him to be a hunter. "Why didn't you tell me the Demon King was after you?"
He seemed taken aback by the question, before his features hardened. "You never asked."
"And just how was I supposed to know?" she all but cried. "Why is King Sebastian after you? What did you do?" Had Vincent tried to hunt him. Killing the Demon King would have been a hunters dream. Berserker demons alone were fierce, but the Cursed King was in a league all his own.
Vincent shook his head with a growl, pacing around her tiny kitchen like a caged animal. "Don't."
Eve wasn't going to back down from this. Clenching her fists
