"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 have

been conducting this

done a better job at

gently interjected, Please don't

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

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

listening to

communicate with her in ways

Yasmin’s expression stiffened.

was evident she

shout at her like last time, she

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

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