Chapter 8
Dinner was quieter than the night before.
My father sat at the head of the table, asking Caelan three careful questions about the men who'd been apprehended.
Caelan answered them with careful precision, his voice measured, his gaze flickering away when the questions grew harder.
After dinner, Rod...
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