Chapter 155 Idris Clueless?

Ensio chimed in, business-like, "Mrs. Young was holed up in Hartfield for a good stretch. Heard from Alex that she caught Lucas's eye and he had her stick around for a bit. But how she got out? That's a mystery. Hartfield's like a fortress, and hey, we're talking five years back. No leads." I pulled my hand back, spun on my heel, and walked away, my mind racing. Why was Idris digging up ancient history? He was not just snooping into my past, but Moore's too. Was it because Alex showed up that he smelled a rat? Maybe he was trying to piece together his hunch, or... I caught my breath and shook off the thoughts. That stuff from five years ago was water under the bridge. Whatever Idris dug up now would not matter. Even if he figured out I was his savior back then, his bond with Moore was not just for show. When push comes to shove, would he really turn his back on Moore? "Yvette." The voice cut through my thoughts, and I blinked, coming back to reality to find Moore standing there.