Game On

Warlock Ch 163. Game On

Cassius tilted his head, his lips curling into a faint smirk. "Oh? And why not? He's my apprentice. Anything you have to say to me, you can say in front of him."

Damian's stomach tightened, but he kept his expression neutral, his hands clasped behind his back. He wasn't sure whether Cassius was testing him or just enjoying the chaos, but either way, he wasn't about to slip up.

Aria's jaw tightened, her frustration evident. "Fine," she said after a moment, her tone clipped. "But don't blame me if he learns more than he should."

Cassius' smirk widened slightly. "I'll take that risk."

Damian resisted the urge to glare at Cassius. 'Of course you will,' he thought bitterly. 'Because you're not the one she's trying to expose.'

But outwardly, he remained composed, ready to play the role Cassius had set for him. The game was on, and Damian was determined to win.