No, you will not risk his life

“They wanted me to leak some information to them when I find out anything illegal about you”, you say, since this is not a secret anymore, “In return they promised me immunity, a new life under a new name and enough money to graduate. Basically the usual promises for a rat.”

“These … no I will not curse,” your father says calmer than he should be, “they really tried to turn my own children against me.”

“You knew they would do this as soon as she turns 18, Jefe,” Miguel says and goes for some more vegetables, “at least your former wife honored her part of the deal and didn’t sold you out.”

“I assume the Agents are Warren and Wellington,” your father continues, “who else. Agent Wellington is the puppet master behind every shady trick they try against me. This bitter old pain in the … backside. And Warren is more her pet than her partner. But who else? Was there someone else too?”

“The Agents told me they have somebody who will keep an eye on me,” you say, “he or she will contact me in the next two or three days.”

“Makes no sense,” William suddenly mumbles, “in a few days she will have settled down with all the luxury and we had enough chances to bring her on our side. And we would have enough time to search for the rat in this house.”

“Of course it makes sense, you idiot,” your father says annoyed, “think for one time before you speak. In a few days’ things have cooled down a little and she can start to spy on us. They will contact her and she has the first results. But she knows where her loyalties should be. And why do think the mole is in my house. Outside would be possible too. In school for example. I think we should still be carefully. But for now, everything is fine.”