"You know who orchestrated this," Logan said, studying his uncle carefully now. "You have known throughout this entire conversation, holding back the final piece."
Bram was quiet for a long moment, something heavy settling behind his weathered expression now. "I suspect," he said carefully, "though suspicion and certainty carry considerable difference, Logan. I would not wish to accuse falsely, particularly given how much devastation false accusation has already caused throughout this conspiracy's long, patient unfolding."
"Tell us your suspicion regardless," Elena pressed, her voice carrying urgent demand now. "We can weigh its accuracy ourselves."
Bram studied the gathered company carefully, clearly weighing how much further revelation their continued investigation genuinely warranted
