"You didn't quit," she seethed, balling her hands into fists. "You're watching me for them. If you thought I was a danger, you'd tell them. You're not a Knight, you're a SeeD."

She said that last syllable as if SeeD were known cannibals and puppy-stranglers. SeeDs couldn't be trusted.

Angelo padded over to Rinoa, resting her head on Rinoa's lap with a low whine. Nothing was right any more, and Angelo didn't even know how to fix it.