Facing the gun of your best friend is one of the cruelest things in the world. It hurts more than it infuriates.
"Brat, don't do this to me."
I begged her because I don't think I could take another betrayal from someone so important to me.
"You're wondering, right? About who tapped your phone."
I shook my head many times to tell her I don't wanna listen to her anymore.
"Think, Rathna. From the beginning." She forced me to think and I hate that I'm subconsciously trying to remember who first handed me the phone. "Who gave you the phone?"
I gritted my teeth. Because I know the answer.
It was her. She was the one who gave me the phone.
So I've been tapped ever since I joined the team?
And she was the one who did it?
"You're curious about the reason why I was at the camp. I told you it was my dad." She eyed the Chief on my back. "It's true. He let me stay in the camp to spy on you."