Did you even think of him?” “Asinia.” Demos’s voice was as unyielding as iron. “No. If he’s going to blame you, then he can look at his own actions.” I turned my attention back to Tor. “Or lack of them. Even Vicer never forgot about Demos. He made sure Prisca knew to get him out. Meanwhile, you moved on.” I curled my lip at him. “Demos said you were once like brothers. If that’s the case, I’m glad I’m an only child.”