Sebastian lifted his head, and the green in his eyes looked too sharp for someone who was supposed to be the reckless one in the room.
"Arion knew about this," he said.
Sirius's gaze cut to him immediately. "What do you mean?"
Sebastian tapped the papers in his hand, then flipped to a marked section and held it up like evidence. "There's an entry," he said, voice tightening, "that Caelan sent a proposal to Thomas Lancaster."
Ethan muttered, "Oh, for fuck's sake," like the universe had personally disappointed him again.
Sebastian's mouth twitched into something that wasn't amusement at all. "Tom is Arion's friend. They trained in the same team. There is no way he didn't tell Arion." He looked at Sirius, expression suddenly grim. "And this makes me wonder if Arion was so pissed when we demanded time for Dean because he thought we were all in on it."
The room went still again, but differently this time.
