He should have known things were going too perfectly. A picture perfect family, hand crafted to fit in and present itself as unassuming. A kind and gentlemanly father, a sweet and darling mother, and the energetic and charming daughter.

Then he foolishly allowed you in.

Not as a family member, but as close to one as possible. The babysitter him and Yor trusted with their dear Anya, the one person who seemed to have Anya’s best interests in mind over any personal agenda.

How wrong he had been.

This is why he should never fully trust anyone, no matter how much time passes. All those times of you saving Anya, of covering for him or Yor, of course you had your own hidden agenda. Posing as a young part time college student in need of some cash, but truly a counterintelligence agent meant to uncover his true identity.

He calmly entered his home, watching you play with Anya. He smiled and patted her head, sending her to bed. He hung his jacket up, considering how to deal with you best. Perhaps misdirection and staying undercover would work best for now. "Yor will be back soon, I was just about to start preparing a late dinner. Would you like to stay? Yor and I would love to hear how your classes are going."