"A Bargain with Death"

"I asked you why you weren't surprised, Raviel. Something like that... it's never happened before," Evelyn repeated, her voice low, but carrying a piercing intensity. She didn't move, blocking Raviel's path. He's not getting away.

Raviel avoided her gaze, his hands restless. He licked his dry lips, a subtle gesture, but one that didn't escape Evelyn's notice. He's nervous. Why?

"Surprised? Of course I was surprised, Evelyn. Just... processed it differently. You guys were in danger; I needed to act," he replied, his voice a tone higher than normal, as if trying to convince himself of his own lie. He tried to smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Act? You arrived after it was all over," Evelyn retorted, bluntly. He's lying. But why?