I finally looked up and said, "I don't know, Nikandros, about what exactly I'm feeling right now. But if I had to guess, I'd say… betrayed."
His brow lifted slightly.
"Betrayed?"
"Yeah. I'm guessing you're here to interrogate me, since you probably think I'm an illegal supernatural.
"Which would be fine, except the Underworld's supposed to keep their clients' information confidential.
"So if my data ended up in your hands, well, it means someone sold me out," I said.
"Information like you being a three-star mage at sixteen?" he asked with a chuckle. "Don't worry. The Underworld didn't leak it. We just have ears in the right places."
So, they used spies is what he wanted me to believe.
But I knew better.
This guy was a man from Underworld, and the information had never been leaked.
