Liam couldn't explain himself, not with words, but that wasn't his first time experiencing a similar feeling.
It was like a pressure directly on Liam's skull that made his hair stand on end, telling him that a storm was coming. Except, Liam was no beast. That sixth sense was very animalistic, but mere weather couldn't cause that reaction.
'What is happening?' Liam thought, brainstorming through everything he knew, his eyes instinctively snapping at Felix.
Black Hound looked like the obvious suspect after the recent offer. He wanted to push the Guilds' control over the couple further, more than initially agreed upon, but Liam dismissed the idea just as quickly.
Felix had acted in character throughout the alchemical contest. Even his previous suggestion had been perfectly reasonable for someone so dutiful. He just wanted to uphold his role as Chief Enforcer to the best of his ability.
