"No, I didn't." Ross was unusually calm.

Yasmin snorted.

"Of course not.

They wouldn't let you in on sucha classified matter, would they?" "Then how did you find out about it?" he asked calmly.

Yasmin looked away and gently cleared her throat, saying, "I have my ways.

Do not doubt my words.

They're the truth." "I don't," Ross said casually, "I'm just curious since you said it's classified.

you may claim you have spies,

this research for

"Or do you think you’ve done a better job at keeping secrets than the

gently interjected, Please don't get

some soul-searching over the

accustomed to giving orders all these years, she would instinctively refute any differing

she would stop listening to what

her in ways

Yasmin’s expression stiffened.

was evident she

Ross did not shout at her like last time, she

she had no proof—except Fred’s claims—to back up what

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