Bradley McCurley

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He stood up and somehow managed to tower over me as he had used to. “With all your years of training from me, all my schooling in quiet work, you went racing about in the keep with a drawn knife, cutting the throat of one, and stabbing the other to death in the Great Hall before all assembled nobles….My fine apprentice assassin! That was the only way you could think of to accomplish it?” “I was angry!” I roared at him. “Exactly!” he roared back. “You were angry. So you destroyed our power base at Buckkeep! You had the confidence of the Coastal Dukes, and you chose to show yourself to them as a ...more
Assassin's Quest (The Farseer Trilogy, #3)
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