The stars had already cursed him enough. Why did they have to banish him with the former captain of the princes’ guard? “Shut. The. Fuck. Up,” Lykor snarled. “I don’t care about these reservations. We’re taking the fight to them. I won’t hesitate to put someone else in your position who will stand by my decision.” His lip curled into a sneer. “Your son perhaps.” “My job is to question you,” Kal growled, but he didn’t struggle to free himself from Lykor’s grip. “Let me talk to him. There’s no way he agrees with this.” “I’m not him!” Lykor raged, baring his fangs. “You’ve had a century to
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Huh so Kal wasnt a wraith befre? He was Vesryns brithers gauurd?
