And I regret the day I agreed to that cooperation. The smile that appeared on Lindsey's face was cold and humorless, knowing. It was a sentiment he could hear himself saying in regards to fighting on Angel's team. "So was it a knife in the back or an insufferable hypocrite? Or maybe the combination of both?" he asked, curious.
"They may have at one point. As far as I see it, they seem content to stay on their lofty thrones giving orders and expecting them to be obeyed." As a junior partner, Lindsey had been a little more respectful of his employers than he was at the current moment. They'd taken liberties and in their own way, tried to take away the power that he held onto. He hated the idea of being their puppet and that was exactly how it was beginning to look, much to his annoyance.
"They drop them off and let them muddle it out. Even their specially chosen few very rarely, if it all, ever interact personally with them." He was careful about what information he gave out, fully aware that too much could come back to pose a further problem for him in the future. As if he didn't have enough already. "Someone didn't think this out very well."