No. Quietly, Fitz. Quietly.’ ‘Just look into it quietly.’ I did not voice it as a question. Verity gave his broad shoulders a small shrug. But it was more like a man shifting a burden than dislodging a load. ‘Put a stop to it where you can.’ His voice was small and he looked into the fire. ‘Quietly, Fitz. Very quietly.’
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