Inside her room at the Silvermoon Safehouse, Shift paced back and forth, her mind racing with the revelation that Elder Nasri was the rat within the Assembly. The weight of the knowledge hung heavy on her shoulders, knowing that she had to inform Damien, who was strategically positioned within the Assembly to keep them in place. But contacting him directly was out of the question - Nasri would certainly pick up on any signal of recognition and disappear before they could act - she was a teleporter, like Constantine...Constantine! She sent him a text, informing him of the discovery.
Meanwhile, Constantine was in the middle of a sparring session with Helena Graves. Their movements were swift and precise, each trying to outmaneuver the other. Suddenly, Constantine's phone buzzed. He glanced at it, a mistake Helena did not miss. She landed a solid punch to his face, causing him to fly and crash on a wall.
