We began tracking him at a leisurely pace. I was sure the skinwalker had some way to monitor us, perhaps through a few ignorant students.
In case my hunch was right, I didn't want to risk spooking him by shooting straight for Chang-min from the start.
Walking down the hallway, I noticed Rowan had been glaring at me from the start. Confused, I turned to face him.
"Anything the matt—"
"Sellout."
"What?"
"You know what; you freaking sellout."
"Ohhh…"
It was then I finally realized what the boy was talking about.
'Did Racheal finally tell him?'
Suddenly, his reaction made a lot more sense. Sure, I felt a pang of guilt at selling out my own protagonist; still, I couldn't bring myself to feel any regret doing it.
I replied to him, shrugging.
"You mean 'that.' We both know it was bound to happen anyway; think of me as just hurrying things up a little."
"A little? You've practically signed my death warrant."
