he leaned against the window, and the gilded frame came into...






he leaned against the window, and the gilded frame came into sharp focus. “do you think it would be any different with your tracker beside you? with that lantsov pup?”


“yes,” i said simply.


“because you would be the strong one?”


“because they’re better men than you.”


“you might make me a better man.” 


“and you might make me a monster.”


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