"Lucien still thinks I helped the hybrid. How do you plan to keep me out his radar?" Sorin asked, his grip tightening around the glass of alcohol.
Rurik tilted his head. "Weren't you the one, who wanted to take down Lucien? Why are you even scared of him? Just keep doing your normal investigation regarding the witches," Rurik suggested. He wasn't afraid of Lucien.
"Are you speaking in your right mind? Don't you know what kind of person Lucien is? If he's suspicious of me, then that means he will bring me down with evidence in front of the Alpha King," Sorin lowered the glass of alcohol, feeling anxious once again.
"You didn't leave any clue behind, did you?" asked Rurik, tilting his head.
"I didn't. But as per my sources, Lucius is investigating on me. He is damn sure that I helped a hybrid and set a trap for him," Sorin explained. "So, I think I can't help you further. You need to find your own way to bring Lucien down. I don't want to tarnish my reputation," he asserted.
