William had been suspicious for a while about the way Ari had been moving.
Initially, Ari had done everything to avoid speaking with him, but now, he was constantly blocking him from touching those he had marked as highly talented, farms to be harvested.
When Ari asked if he knew his face when he took his mask off, he had wondered, but hearing the mocking words, it meant he knew something.
Narrowing his eyes, William began moving toward Ari, who lazily backed against the wall with his hands in his pockets.
"You, what do you know?"
"About what?" Ari asked innocently.
Not falling for it, William glared.
"Who sent you?"
"How much do you know?"
"Why do you keep getting in my way?"
