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... to the rest of his being.
"Good, Youngest."
Sebastian eyes me coldly. He will never accept me, even though we share the same father. But Father's grin continues to widen. It feels alien—to see this cold-blooded man looking at me with wrinkles favoring me in this moment.
"Aston. Good. Good."
But I clench my teeth. I know it isn't because of me—but because of the opportunity he imagines. The expansion of his influence, his strings, through the suffering of the Reds ...
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