Warlock Ch 37. Innocent
"So… have you ever joined the Evil faction?" Damian asked, his voice cautious but direct.
Evelyn's response was quick, almost reflexive. "No," she said sharply, then paused, her tone shifting. "But there was a misunderstanding... or maybe slander." Her voice carried a mix of frustration and resignation.
"Slandered? You?" Damian raised an eyebrow, genuinely surprised. The idea that someone could have turned against her didn't seem to fit the picture he had of her. He leaned in, waiting for her to explain.
Evelyn's expression softened, her usual confidence dimming for a moment. "Not just me," she began, her voice quieter. "There were others. Him... and a few others." Damian noticed the flicker of sadness and regret in her eyes as she mentioned someone. "One of them was my mentor."
