“It isn’t… yet.” Handy looked at the griffon hard for a moment. Spy networks were not what most people thought of. In reality, the vast majority of the ones doing the actual ‘spying’ were ordinary folk. They were the guardsmen who took a little extra on the side to overlook this or that petty gang’s actions, or let slip there’d be a lapse in security at this or that place. They were also the petty criminals themselves, finding out things they shouldn’t know, causing chaos at useful times and places, and pawning off what they got.