IRIS'S POV
POISONED SPIES
My sleep was disrupted by a tap on my bedroom door. I stretched for a minute before I ushered the person in. It was Leon, his face etched with worry.
“What's wrong Leon?” I asked him, already up from my sleeping position.
“Something happened to the spies.” He announced. My heart dropped, even without knowing what it is, I was already terribly scared of what it could be.
I didn't ask anymore questions, I stood up as we walked towards the quarter together. Helen had just woken up and followed us too.
When I arrived, I found the bodies lying in the courtyard, their lips stained with white foam.
The sight sent a chill down my spine. How was I supposed to find out who was responsible now? These spies were the only leads we had, and someone had silenced them befo
