Ezechiele left a line for those arguing over where the veterans were now. Did they all know where Henrik was? The government had issued a summons, so if they went there, they could meet him.
The answers came quickly. Not interested. What the hell was he even doing? He had not even joined the labyrinth race. That bastard was more of a coward than the last tester!
When he saw his words answered with nothing but scorn, Ezechiele's face reddened.
"Sigh... Let it go, let it go. I'm the one who'll win in the end anyway." He sighed and closed the Auction House.
Meanwhile, far, far away from the government shelter, Jude, who was still checking tester names in the Auction House, grinned.
He had realized that Henrik was the self proclaimed type.
