"What?" Siddharth asked.
"An informant," I repeated. "Someone has been betraying us. But who?"
"Betraying who?" A quiet, all to known voice asked.
I looked down, smiling, at the confused face of my mate. I squeezed her hand.
"Nothing, darling. Is everything okay?" I stooped down to her level. "What's wrong?"
She shrugged. "Nothing. I..." Raleigh's eyes slid from mine to the food table. "I was just hungry."
I chuckled. "That's good. You need to eat."
I ruffled her hair and opened my mouth to apologize to Siddharth and Daryl, but Siddharth beat me to it.
"Go. You'll be done in a second." He said, waving me off.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
Siddharth scoffed. "Are you saying that you don't trust me with a drunk Daryl?" He asked, mocking a stab to the heart.
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