stily. "Is there something you want to tell us, that you've not been honest with for a while now?" He asked and Tyler and Duke shared a worried glance.
Duke's gaze scanned the room, searching for clues that might explain Dominique's sudden inquiry. He took in the surroundings, the expressions on the faces of those present, seeking any hidden meaning behind the question, but he found nothing.
"What do you mean, Dominique?" Tyler asked, shifting uncomfortably from one foot to the other. Of all of them, Duke believed he needed the most rest. He had spent countless hours and sleepless nights fixing the grid, and on top of that, he had performed surgery on Grimgold. Now, he was trying to figure out how to defeat Victor. Duke had thought he had the most responsibility in the group, but Tyler's burdens seemed to far exceed that of his.