He hasn't slipped up in almost a year, not since that pirate ship out in the Mid-Rim, but he's had some near misses. The last time he came back to the Temple after more than a month away, he caught a few of the Masters frowning at him in the hallways like they were trying to figure something out. He moved on quickly whenever he noticed them looking. No-one seems to have reported him yet, so they can't have found him out. As far as everyone else is concerned, Jerex Valara is an exemplary Jedi Knight.
Accordingly, the Council has sent him, alone, to investigate reports of possible Sith activity in this region. It'll be a nice change, Jerex supposes, to be the Lightest Force user on the planet instead of the Darkest. One might even call it relaxing, almost a vacation from the constant strain of waiting. Waiting for someone to notice. Waiting for the next slip, the next stumble that will send him another step down the path to the Dark Side. (He is long past the point of hoping there won't be a next time.)
He wonders if, someday, the Grand Master will look back on this mission and contemplate the irony of having set a Sith to catch one.