Dalinar stiffened, lowering his hand from Gallant’s neck. Then he clasped his hands behind his back and stood tall. So storming tall. Sometimes Adolin’s father was more like a Soulcast statue than a person. “I guess … we’ve both become more lax over the years,” Dalinar said. “I think I’ve stayed the same person,” Adolin said. “I’m just more willing to let you be disappointed by that person.” “Son,” Dalinar said, “I’m not disappointed in you.” “Aren’t you? Can you say that truthfully, with an oath?” Dalinar fell silent. “I merely want you to be the best man you can be,” he finally said. “A
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