"Tori—"
"This marriage is a lie, you’re trying to convince the entire city that you love the devil. If I were in your situation, I would lose my fucking mind. But Catherine, you’re now incorporating that lie into your real life, and that could have pushed me away, but I’m still here because I know, I can feel something’s wrong."
"I’m sorry..." I murmured. "I wanna tell you, but I can’t drag you into this. It’s dangerous."
"Dangerous? Cat, what’s going on?"
Shit.
She’s worried and panicked. That is the last thing I want her to feel right now. The less I drag her into this, the better, but lying to her would only prove everything she just told me true. I never realized how much I was lying to the people I love. My grandparents, Tori. It wasn’t fair to them or me.
My phone vibrated, and that was my cue.
"Listen, after this I’ll tell you everything, but it’s gotta be at my own pace, things I think it’s safe to know. But right now I need your help. This works out, then I know what I have gotten myself into."
Tori hesitated for a bit. "Okay, one hour. Anything longer than that is gonna make it suspicious, and I’m sure that’s not what you need right now." She pushed to her feet. "You owe me."
I nodded frantically, watching as she walked to Nico and Reed, who were alerted by her presence. But Nico seems surprisingly welcoming.
"I have to sit with you guys. Cat needs a bathroom break, a long one. What do they put in their coffee here?"
Okay, that’s a load of mortification, and it’s probably gonna be a core memory, but hey, that works! That was the window I needed for this.
I quickly rose to my feet, walking towards the direction of the restroom, but midway, I redirected my steps, making my way upstairs to the far corner and out of sight.
My eyes roamed the space and pinned on Jenna, who took off her sunglasses.
"One hour," I said when I got close. "That’s all we have or less."
I won’t risk Tori. Which meant the faster I got this done the better.
"Nice to see you too..." Jenna said, amused.
"This is not a friendly meeting."
"I totally agree." She leaned against the wall and folded her arms. "I’m guessing there’s no time to sit because you’re on borrowed time?"
"Probably less..."
"You never replied when I spoke about Theo Mercer, and then suddenly you were requesting to meet up."
"That—"
"No cause for alarm. Theo was seen recently, so he’s not missing," she explained. "All well and alive."
H-He’s alive?
I felt a strong wave of relief. "That’s um... Good news."
Jenna fixed me with a pointed stare. "Yes, it is, but it doesn’t change the fact he’s involved in something. My source strongly believes he was dragged by Ares’ men."
"But hey! He’s alive..."
She scoffed and shook her head. "That aside, I got some info."
"Info about what?"
"It’s not objective, but it has something to do with a partnership that involves Mercer Systems. It’s still a silenced rumor, but the bloggers are running about it."
Partnership? I thought Theo only set out to have a sponsor?
Woah! Woah! Woah! The timeline of this was far apart from when he told me he got a sponsor. Was he with Voss the whole time?
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There’s something very fishy about this.
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