‘Good
plan,’ I congratulate Upson.
Upson
smiles. ‘It’s what I’m trained to do. I’ve been getting itchy feet sitting
around here.’
My eyes settle on Tarquin. He
looks angrier than I’ve seen him. We’re challenging his way of life and he’s
powerless to stop us. I hope he understands what we’re doing. I didn’t want to
come here and upset the only real peace I’ve seen in a while, but peace can
sometimes come at a price, and I’m personally not willing to pay it with my
friend.
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