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The only true power within Elouve, it seemed, lay with old men who should long ago have been relegated to obscurity. Change only occurred when they allowed it, according to what they considered proper, never for those most affected by it.
“You’ve never been exalted for intelligence, Remington. But skill, strength, bloody instinct besides—those are where you excel.”
he is so damn mean T_T
“Did you ever even love her?” Remy asked bitterly. His father met his gaze. “Of course I did, Son,” he said calmly. “I wouldn’t hate her so much if I hadn’t.”
