Chapter 80 He'll Create The Diversion I Need
- Dad’s expression shifted, a mix of surprise and amusement crossing his face. "Why do you ask?" he said, folding his arms as he leaned back in the chair.
- I shrugged, trying to keep my voice steady. "Just want to be clear."
- "Clear? About what?" Dad’s tone carried curiosity, but I sensed unease beneath it.