"What did you do this time, Yosuke?" I mouthed, narrowing my eyes.
"We need every bit of help we can get, milady," Ryuu's voice echoed in my mind with a sense of urgency.
"By killing me if your plan fails? Great plan. Truly inspiring," I deadpanned, rubbing my temples.
"Listen, milady," Kurama cut in, his tone grave. "Carter told us that Adonis and Aiden are planning to offer you to whoever-it-may-be if they fail to seal Zeke back inside you on the night of the Blood Moon. And—well—there's a sixty percent chance of failure."
"Sixty?!" I choked. "You could've at least sugarcoated it!"