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“Why not cut to the quick? I sent for you for two reasons, Annon. You barely know me, and that is my fault. But it’s not that I don’t have interest in you, lad. My…responsibilities in the tower are only getting heavier. I am not free to come and go as I would wish. My work keeps me confined to Kenatos.”
He glanced down at the tabletop and then withdrew a thin golden circle with a cut in the middle—a hoop. He sighed. “I probably should have done this earlier, but it is too late for regrets.” Tyrus looked at Annon fiercely, his expression no longer calculating. He looked deadly earnest. “You see, boy…you have a sister. I should have spoken of her before, but I did not. But now it is out in the open.”
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“I believe you heard and understood me.”
Tyrus had always been his only relation. His parents were dead. He had been told that explicitly. The Plague had taken his father. Sadness had killed his mother. Emotions flooded inside his chest, but the chief of them was rage. Blood-scalding, fire-seething, implacable rage.
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