That was all the information that Ryker was able, willing, to provide. I knew he was still hiding a lot from us, and I couldn't blame him, but it rubbed me the wrong way. Aren't we supposed to be the ones doing all the investigation?
We thanked him, though, as we stood and left his office, promising to get in touch, and he provided ways that could happen.
Ryker yawned after his office door closed. "Ah! They were troublesome kids, too bad what's about to happen to them."
Behind him, the darkness ripped, ow pulled together, and a figure with a hood bowed. "Then why do you set them on the chaos Cult like a hunting dog?" The voice was female.
Ryker laughed. "Hunting dogs? They are nothing more than fat rabbit. A bait to reel in something bigger. And I didn't exactly lie to them."
"You didn't tell them the whole truth either."
