“What about our safety?” Brian asked, crossing his arms as he stared at her suspiciously. Ivy shifted uncomfortably in her seat, feeling the pressure from his gaze alone. She cleared her throat and sighed, “I…I don't know how to start, but I hope you forgive me, Mr Duke.” Ivy continued, lowering her head as she stared at her fingers. If not because of the intense guilt she felt, she wouldn't have tried something this risky. Brian had helped her several times. Causing the death of his wife and first child was going to traumatize him. Even though Leviathan had taught her to become heartless, Ivy refused to go down that path. She dared to be different. With this thought in mind, she raised her head, a firm resolution swirling in her eyes, “I'm a spy, Mr Duke.” Ivy said, patiently waiting for a lash out from Brian. Compared to what she had been expecting, Brian stared back at her, his expression calm and composed. He didn't look shocked or stunned.Ivy coughed, wondering if Brian didn't
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