Alice shook her head. "No, I'm not and I think you know that I'm not." It was breaking her heart to be doing this, but he needed to know.
"He basically admitted it to Frank the night of the attack on Diagon Alley and your snatching." She so wanted to lean over and give him a hug, something. Because while this meant she was fixing a rather big problem for the Order as a whole, she was ripping apart the seams holding Gideon together. And that hurt.