"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

conducting this research for

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

Ross gently interjected,

sense, don't you?" He had done some soul-searching over the past few days and concluded that talking back

had grown accustomed to giving orders all these years, she would instinctively

would stop listening

Ross had to communicate with her in ways that she

Yasmin’s expression stiffened.

evident she

did not shout at her like last time, she

had to admit she had no proof—except Fred’s claims—to

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