Frey approached him quietly.
The young man sat with his back turned toward him.
"…Strange."
"You're here, yet I cannot feel your presence at all."
Speaking in his cold tone, Ghost turned slightly toward Frey.
"I cannot sense your aura either," Frey replied.
Ghost stared at him for a moment before turning his head away again.
"You're lying."
"You sensed my presence from the very beginning… otherwise how did you find this place? Adir didn't tell anyone."
Frey sighed lightly, his lie exposed.
"I suppose I can't lie to you."
He stepped closer until he stood beside him.
"But I did tell the truth in a way. I truly couldn't sense your aura."
"It's just that… I have special eyes that see everything."
Frey meant it.
Without the Eyes of the Void, he would never have found this place.
They revealed everything hidden—even things buried deep within the shadows.
Even Vex, the assassin himself, had been unable to hide from him.
Compared to that… Ghost never had a chance.
