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... d almost imperceptibly. "Marlowe. I don’t recognize the bloodline."
The question beneath the question. If Mortressa was asking like that, Theresa knew she couldn’t lie — not directly. A lie would surface eventually, and surface badly. But she didn’t have to offer the truth either. She just had to avoid the lie.
"There is no bloodline. He’s from the other world. One of the summoned."
A pause stretched between them. Then:
"The summoned are under the Seat of Radiance ...
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