Puck Me, One More Time
Not like this.
"You are not worried that I'm going to rat you out?" I said it evenly, redirecting before he could settle too comfortably into being right about me.
He made a face — not quite a smirk and not quite a smile either. Somewhere in between. "Well, you know." He tilted his head slightly. "They say, keep your friends close and your enemies closer, huh?" Then something shifted in his expression, just a flicker though but it was enough to make me pay attention. "Besides, I am not the only one with secrets here."