Who exactly betrayed me and revealed my whereabouts? Was it Lil, Rovete, the tracker inside the newly bought curling iron, or that cup of strawberry smoothie?
The only betrayer Felix could be sure of was the strawberry smoothie as her stomach began to ache. As expected, she shouldn't have eaten something cold these past days.
She wasn't too anxious. Although this assassination attempt was unexpected, when you've been facing assassination at least once a month from childhood, able to dive under the bed or into a wardrobe within three seconds while sleeping, you'd probably also become numb to danger.
