"All secretive like that, what are you up to? Seeing us get our supplies, what, you feeling upset about it or something?"
Yackey Decker, dragged to the side by Beau Compton, shook off Beau's hand and stared doubtfully at Beau's grim face. "Who are you putting that expression on for?"
Beau ignored Nico Decker's complaining and said seriously, "I'm just going to ask you one thing. You answer me honestly."
Yackey glanced at Beau. "What's with you, looking so grave? What do you want to ask?"
Beau lowered his voice. "That Sect Master of yours… did you guys find someone to pretend to be him?"
"Huh?"
Yackey stared, then almost jumped up. "Mr. Compton, what's that supposed to mean?"
