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... th rage. He swept his arm across his desk, sending inkwells, quills, and stacks of papers flying across the room. "How is he still alive?" he roared at Brook, his voice raw with disbelief and fury.
Brook stood impassively, unflinching despite the storm of Evan’s anger. A thin trickle of blood ran down his cheek where a hurled object had grazed him. "I don’t know, my lord," he replied, his voice even and lacked emotion.
Evan grabbed a heavy crystal decanter and hurled it at Brook, ...
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