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-Vaughn's P. O. V.- Almost a week has passed since I tried to push Valkyrie into the right direction and she and Rob are snooping around the right tree, but the fact I can't confirm nor decline their theory is a b***h. They already figured out that it's about Seth's Mate, but so far they don't know if she already rejected him or not. Rob favors that it didn't happen yet, and I never appreciated that guy like I do now. Beside pestering me with endless questions to which I can't give them any answers, they keep Alliance informed about my discovery and the order that has been put on me. But that's where my usefulness ends. I would really like to just spill the beans, that would be the best for everyone, but whenever they are onto something I can only stay quiet. Man, that's frustrating lik