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Roger Someone knocked on the door. When I saw Shirley tremble, I knew she needed to get into her room, where she felt safe. I knew it was Roy. I had texted him earlier, but he was my second on this mission, and I needed him there to finish Shirley's questioning. I didn't want to miss any details, especially when I was about to ask her about more personal matters concerning the leader and Gael. I only asked him to stop by my place, not giving him any details about the nature of our meeting. The less evidence in the text, the better. As soon as Shirley closed the door of her room, I opened the front door. Roy stepped into the apartment, shoving me out of the way. His eyes flashed, and his nose flared. "Who's here with you?" he asked in a rough voice. His dragon was on edge. "What is