“DON’T YOU THINK IF i’m going to be whisked away somewhere, i have a right to know?” brow arched, arms crossing over her chest. at least she could take some small comfort in knowing she wouldn’t die. but then again, she never was one to trust, easily.
“YOU HAVE THE RIGHT to shut up.” if ky wanted to, he could have simply admitted the truth, but why do that? there was no need to – not now at least. “you’re going to be my GUEST for something – that’s all you need to know.”