"Wow, you guys and your acronym quirks. What in gods' name is that now?!" I flailed my hands, exasperated.
Fenrir, clearly enjoying himself, took his time explaining. Turns out the GSSIN was Mythica's equivalent of the FBI and a secret service rolled into one. Fantastic. Just what I needed—another layer of chaos in my life.
"Let me officially welcome you as a Gleipnir Agent," Fenrir declared with mock seriousness, then added, "It's the safest way to protect you without drawing attention to your connection with Kaleon. This way, I can guarantee your safety."
"Great," I muttered, sighing in resignation. "Will this mess up my work at MECCP?"
"Not at all," Fenrir replied smoothly. "You'll still work there, but now you'll be handling special cases. Think of it as an undercover role. Most of the chaos we're dealing with ties back to these traitors anyway. I believe you've had a taste of that already—like when you worked with Agnos?"
