"What do you do if the secret isn't yours to share? I mean, I shouldn't tell you that Winter. It's not my story. But if I keep it to myself I'm feeding the Eye." Kate groans. This is an incredibly difficult position to be in.
"If you really had kept it to yourself, you wouldn't be feeding the Eye. It's the dangling that stirs the emotional reaction it's looking for." He shrugs a shoulder. "I won't make you tell me Winter's secrets, but they would be safe with me. I'm his friend," Malcolm points out.
"You're laughing at me?" Kate stands up. "Here I am with a genuine worry and concern that I'm a horrible person in disguise and you're sitting there laughing at me?"
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"Sure," he says lightly. "That's a thing."
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