“Wait." I stood and walked toward Xander, keeping the sheet wrapped around me. “Deven was my first customer yesterday morning."
Xander turned to face me, his eyes filled with concern. “Yes. Why?"
I let out a deep breath. “Well, I think it's pretty suspicious. Last night, he told me that he had a friend break his arm so he could have an in at the clinic, knowing that I was human and new to the Compound. But I didn't even know I was opening the clinic yesterday until the night before."
“Which means, that we have a mole," Elias finished, buttoning up his jeans.
“Either that, or there was more than one that infiltrated the Compound," I replied.
Xander shook his head. “No, I don't think so. Deven wasn't at the Compound until yesterday morning. No, someone had to have been telling him whe
