Cayde Avior had become the most infuriating thorn in my side. He was one of us – the Sinfair whose shame clung to us like a second skin, though luckily for him he wasn’t born of weak blood like me. No, from what I had gathered by asking about him – purely because he was in my way so fucking frequently – first his mother had lost an entire legion to a raid on the earth lands of Avanis.
