“But you still haven’t said what you hope to achieve.” “Ah, yes.” He brandished a finger in the air. “Given the topic, I suspect seeing you might throw him for a loop.” “And you want him thrown for a loop?” “Indeed.” Elite Bellus leaned back in his chair and picked up his coffee, taking a slow sip. “He’s been an absolute bear since you left. If he goes to that meeting, he’s going to reject everything they say for the sheer principle of it.”
