“Do you always question orders you don’t understand, or is that only when it comes to me?” His voice came from behind me, low and steady, but close enough that it settled straight into my spine before I even turned. I didn’t rush the movement. I let the moment sit for a second, then faced him. “I don’t follow anything blindly,” I said. Kael stood a few steps away, his attention already on me like he had been there longer than I realized. There was no urgency in him, no visible tension, but something in the way he held himself made the space between us feel smaller than it was. “That’s not what I asked,” he said. I crossed my arms, holding his gaze. “Then ask it properly.” His expression didn’t change, but something sharpened behind his eyes. “Do you question every decision,” he said, “or only the ones you don’t agree with?” “I question the ones that don’t make sense.” A faint pause followed that, not long, but enough to register. “And the patrol changes don’t make sense to
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