“But who do you wish to be?” A careful question. “Not like Erawan. Or his brothers. I never have.” “That’s not exactly an answer.” “Do you know who and what you wish to be?” A challenge—and genuine question. “I’m figuring it out,” he said. Strange. So strange, to have this conversation. Sparing them both for the time being, Dorian rubbed at his face. “The key is in his tower. I’m sure of it.”
