"You? You really have proof?" Zenith was surprised, her voice laced with a mixture of disbelief and hope.
"What is it?"
Christopher's expression remained unreadable. "You'll know soon enough," he replied, his tone final. "If that's all, I'll get going." Without another word, he walked past her, heading back to his group.
'No one can be trusted…' he thought to himself, his mind a whirlwind of suspicion. 'If she's a traitor too, her next move will expose her.' His thoughts then drifted to the larger threat.
'The Golden organization has already infiltrated Cordelia. They have forces everywhere… I need to find a way to get the names of every single one of these guys and silence them forever.'
His gaze fell upon the Commander, who was deep in conversation with another man, a few meters from the station troops.
"Keep an eye on him," Christopher instructed, a red light flashing from his ring. In an instant, Grim appeared beside him. "Go now."
