"There is something else."
Nobody said anything after those words left Ambrose's mouth.
All five of his partners kept their eyes on him, all thinking the same thing.
Was this it?
Was Ambrose about to actually come clean about Orion's origins before the Pantheon? A decision that could potentially put the system's main mission in jeopardy.
Thoth arched a brow, studying Ambrose's face.
There it was.
Whatever he was referring to was definitely about to be the whole truth he'd been hiding.
"Well?" Wukong faked a cough. "Go on with it. We haven't got all night."
"Wukong." Kali gave him a disapproving glare.
"What? Isn't it pissing anyone else off that despite everything we've been through, this guy is still hoarding secrets?"
Ambrose scoffed. "Everything WE'VE been through?" He placed enough emphasis on the word 'we' to cut. "And yes, forgive my need to keep some things to myself. You can't blame me when it's the well-being of my family on the line."
He curled his fingers.
