Lank narrowed his eyes, his lips gradually rising at how he had managed to get the attention of Mr. Gaviel.
'That jerk does have valuable information he's hiding.' He deduced in his thoughts, recalling what he had heard Nix exclaim while he pretended to sleep at that time.
"Do you know the gravity of what you just said?!" Mr. Gaviel hissed, the urgency in what he had just said sickened him.
The very information the organization needed to get Fegan after he had managed to escape from the roving eyes of their master, just like a gift user who had been the fancy of their master.
"If I knew, would I be asking you?" Lank rolled his eyes. "So that's why I need answers, the answers I think you should be aware of."
"What makes you think I would know?" He questioned, raising his brows and folding his arms.
"You have even more secrets than I do."
Silence followed after Lank's statement, none wanting to start up the conversation.
