Lane stared at Damien in disbelief, struggling to comprehend the situation.
He was caught? Just like that? Because of his guiding?
It was ridiculous! No matter how unique his guiding felt, it was way too far-fetched to assume that he was the only person with guiding like that. It by no means could serve as proof of his identity.
He shuffled around nervously, adjusting his position, before taking a few breaths to calm down. Now was not the time to think about that.
"Team Leader, I'm sorry, but I don't know what you mean," he said, meeting Damien's gaze. "What do you mean by 'It's good to have me back?' Also, I think you got my name wrong? My name is Murray. Noah Murray."
Damien's gaze was intense. He leaned closer, lowering his voice. "Greene, do you take me for a fool? Did you really think I wouldn't recognize you?"
