“You should know Zellus loves a show, but he’s a shady motherfucker underneath it all,” he murmurs, and Harmonia nods in agreement at the fact. “Obviously,” she deadpans. “And you. You’re going to have to fill me in on all of this,” she states, slouching back in her seat as she tilts her head at me in a silent demand, and I offer a tight smile in response.
