Karl’s eyes were wide as he stared at Famallumi, and all Rhychard wanted to do was smack the elf. “Then it’s true?” Karl asked. He jerked his gaze to Rhychard. “This Bertram guy was telling the truth about you?”
“He answers the question, and you think I’m the one Bertram is talking about? The fact he just told you I was talking to Kree went right past you?” Rhychard rolled his eyes. Still, he knew he would have to come clean with Karl, but Common Grounds was not the place for an identity reveal. “Wait,” Rhychard said, turning his attention back to his brother. “Why were you even with this guy?”