Kairos decided to join their conversation. "Well, since I'm now a member, what's the plan for today?"
"We'll take shifts to keep watch and hunt for points," I said, taking charge as the de facto leader. "If you see our classmates, invite them to join our group, but don't let the others join. Who knows if they'll betray us or not." I glanced at both of them.
"So who wants to go first?" Ezekiel asked, rubbing his hands together, his earlier suspicion fading into eagerness for action.
I exchanged a glance with Kairos, our eyes meeting in a silent agreement that spoke volumes—him first, we've already went outside. We both turned our gazes to Ezekiel, the unspoken choice hanging in the air like a challenge.
Ezekiel looked back and forth between us, his eyes widening with suspicion as he caught on. "Why are you both staring at me like that?" he demanded, his voice rising a notch, hands on his hips. "I don't like where this is going." He backed up a step, feigning offense.
