His stuff weirds me out. He weirds me out, too.” Freya grips her glass so hard I’m waiting for it to shatter in her grip. “Some of the art world’s most revered creators—their eccentricities and their visionary work—were misunderstood in their time. Van Gogh being a personal favorite.” George blinks at her, speechless. “Perhaps you might question your unease about my brother and his art and consider that, when yours and all these other paltry attempts at art are long forgotten, Axel and his work will be immortalized. Good day, sir!”
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