His expression went slack. “You... got into... Evrim Benette’s personal office...”
I glowered. “Try to look a little less shocked.”
“Was he there with you?”
“Not at first.”
“Did you find anything?”
I huffed and grabbed his wrist, dragging him around a nearby hedge until we were out of the public view. I reached into my satchel and handed over the documents I’d spirited away.
As he slowly rifled through them, I suddenly felt small and insecure, a nervous student cringing in wait for their teacher’s assessment. Despite my irritation at how the mission had unfolded, joining the Guardians was my only real chance at getting the vengeance against the Descended I so desperately craved, and these documents were the keys to my acceptance.
“I don’t know if they’re useful,” I said, already guarding my heart for his disappointment. “That was all I had time to copy.”
I paused, waiting for him to speak, but he only gazed at the papers in torturous silence.
My anxiety grew by the second. Had he expected more? Had I just wasted a crucial opportunity?
“I also heard a conversation. Something about Sophos researching explosives. And he mentioned orders from Fortos and—”
Henri gave a loud, abrupt laugh.
My shoulders slumped. “Is it not enough?”
“Not enough?” He laughed again and carved a hand roughly through his hair. “Shit, Diem. I didn’t expect you to get anything. I didn’t think he would even let you out of his sight.”
My head cocked. “Then why send me in at all?”
“The point of the test is to show that you’re willing totry.” He grinned. “No one ever actually completes their first mission.”
“Are you joking? I almost got killed just to prove that I would try?I swear to the gods, Henri, I really am going to murder y—”
He lunged forward and wrapped me up in his arms, lifting me into the air as his lips crushed against mine and stole my words away. “I’m so proud of you,” he said breathlessly. “This is incredible, D. Most of the Guardians wouldn’t be brave enough to do what you just did.”
I froze, my temper paralyzed by his unexpected words.
“These documents...” He released me and stared again at the papers in his hands. “You have no idea how valuable these are. This is...”
He shook his head and gazed at me, his smile nearly blinding. His eyes glowed with admiration, his expression one of wonder and a reverent kind of pride.
Warmth spread through me—he’d never looked at me like this, not in an entire lifetime of knowing each other. This was something more than friendship or even love, something that went beyond merely being impressed. This wasrespect—the kind that could only be earned through trials and proof.
I’d seen it in strangers’ faces when they looked at my parents or spoke of their illustrious careers, but I’d never felt it myself. All my life, I’d stood in the shadow of their well-earned greatness. Now, for the first time, I felt like someone who might be worthy of greatness myself.
Or at least someone capable of it.
“You truly think these will be useful?” I asked.
“Diem, this is some of the best intelligence we’ve ever had. The Guardians have been trying to find information on Benette’s business for so long. This isn’t just information—this could be enough to blow it up entirely.”
A grin slowly crept up my lips. “Really?”
“Yes, really. If they had any doubts about letting you in, this will put an end to it.”
“Doubts?” My happiness faltered. “Why would they have doubts about me?”
He tensed. “I only meant—you know, they’re sensitive about new members. And with your father’s history in the army and all...”