“Did you know about Dragos’s pleasure house?” I asked. Adrian kept staring at Ana. “We all did,” he said. “It was impossible not to know.” “Why didn’t you do anything?” “You assume I did nothing?” he asked, looking at me. I supposed I had. “I’m sorry.” He shook his head. “I likely did not do enough,” he said. “I was focused on killing Dragos. I thought if I succeeded, then every bad thing he’d done would go away. I didn’t realize until after Ana’s…” He paused and cleared his throat. “I didn’t realize how awful it had become until…until then.” “You planned to kill Dragos? Even before my death?”
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