Hushed Willows [m] He got sick of people thinking he's a good guy

Tybault nodded, though his expression was unchanged. Hm, He squinted at Abel for a moment. The explanation sounded innocent enough. Still, he couldn't shake his lingering suspicions.

So how'd you end up here? Tybault questioned next, not bothering to hide that this was an interrogation. He wouldn't apologize for protecting his sister and nieces. Even if he didn't really think they needed protection from this oddly nervous, oddly pretty man.