Chapter 37

ACHILLES. “Do you think he could be behind… all of this?” Kiernan asks, looking at the vial in his hand. “Tristan, I mean?” The question lingers in the air as I feel out the spaces in my head. Do I believe that the is capable of doing something like this? Maybe. But this feels different to me. It’s not just us on the battlefield right now. It seems that there is a new player in town, someone who could turn the tides in this war in their favor. Because Tristan could very well be a victim in all of this too, especially with his approach to just kill every Rogue. But I just shake my head at Keirnan, not really knowing what to make of it. ‘I have no clue. But this means we need a clear distinction between those two.’ He nods like he’s considering this. I’m about to tell him that we need to investigate the warehouse as soon as possible, but then the door opens. Kiernan and I both turn around, only to find Carlos peeking in with an unreadable expression. I look at him, motioning him to