Faith released Peter with a small smile, one which lasted until she turned to face Bela Talbot, her expression cold.
"What is your game here Bela?"
Her hand strayed to her knife on her belt, her face twisting into a sneer.
"Why were you even working for Lilah in the first place?"
In all honesty Faith could forgive someone for shooting her, hell she'd forgiven Sam for doing it four times and killing her. But Bela had hurt Sam before, and for Faith that was a deal breaker. She didn't know why Bela had chosen to help them, and she still wasn't convinced that this whole thing wasn't some kind of trick.
While Nathan tended to his brother, Faith kept her gaze locked on the thief, not letting her guard down for a second.