Chapter 87 *

Vesper’s POV

"I said no. I'm not giving you that link."

"Why not? Come on, it's just a language website—"

"I'm not helping you with this." I stood up. "Drop it, Leo."

I could feel Kreznik's gaze burning into the side of my face. But when I glanced at him, his expression showed nothing. No surprise. No suspicion.

Just that same calm, assessing look.

Like he'd already known.

Leo was still talking.