“I was Kaine Ferron’s academic advisor here at the Institute.” She peered at him. “You knew him? Do you think his offer to spy is legitimate?” Crowther sighed, pressing his fingertips down on the desk so the joints bowed inwards. “Ferron was a remarkable liar and an impersonal student. I believe he hated this institution. Our conversations were rarely more than minimally cordial.” “Why?” “Why? I should think it obvious. The Ferrons are ambitious. They’ve made no effort to hide their inflated opinions of themselves. Did you ever see the crest they bought with their fortune?”
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