Ouroboros Spine the rocks and roots of the deepest hollow

Sensing that some of that anger, or lack thereof, had diverted itself, Mordecai felt himself ease mentally. Not a whole lot, but enough that he found himself momentarily consumed by the lack of talk between what had been the three of them. It should not have been, but so far that was very much the way that things had gone. Mordecai made a mental note to change that, at least between himself and Kaname. Many things now fell outside of the purview that Cara had been privy to.

“Just that she wanted to pursue other endeavours as they came about,” he said, realizing that it was a vague statement at best. One that he sought to rectify immediately. “I'm not sure I'm the one who should tell you though, if she hasn't divulged that kind of information to others. Did she not go into detail with you?” It seemed redundant to ask that, to press for whatever it was that she had told Kaname. But if she hadn't wanted him to do what her intentions were, what did that mean? Was she ashamed of her decisions?

Perhaps she had blindsided them all and played an elaborate ruse.