Ghost stalked silently through the shadowy hallways, every sense on high alert. A sound stopped him, and he paused, eyes narrowed. Rounding the corner, he found himself face-to-face with the one person he despised above all others. His lip curled in a disdainful sneer as he regarded the figure emerging from Alejandro's room. “What do we have here?" Ghost's voice was low and dripping with contempt. "Sneaking around with Alejandro, are we?" He shook his head, a mocking disapproval in the gesture.