Persephone's expression changed. She refrained from pressing for details, confident that Seamus would handle everything. What puzzled her was the supposed loyalty of the individuals meticulously chosen by the Hamertons and Thompsons.

Yet, there was a traitor among them, targeting her life!

Seamus said, gripping her arm, "Sephy, don't worry. I'll always protect you."

"Sorry, overheard your conversation." Morpheus' brow furrowed, his gaze heavy on Seamus. "Who do you mean by 'a mole'?"

"This is our business." Seamus avoided disclosing too much. "Mr. Orton, it's better not to ask. But... Sephy might need to trouble you for a while longer."

"Continue staying with me?"

"Yes." Seamus held his gaze.

this point, he no longer harbored the initial distrust toward Morpheus. He sensed Morpheus

stay by Persephone's side. With the traitor identified, he had to handle it. This person had no vendetta against the Hamertons—everything was

and said, "Apologies

long silence, Morpheus' tone turned cold. "But are

"What?"

locked onto Persephone's face as

was stumbling into an abyss,

and probing each other, slapping labels based on their suspicions. Despite that, she

she clenched her fists and then slowly released them. After a moment, she looked into his eyes

Morpheus was taken aback.

truth? Why can you freely enter and leave the police station, even exchange words with the cops,

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