Chapter 131

Genevieve

Notices, he told Tyren. Likenesses at every gate by dawn. Sweep the lower city. Coin for anyone who saw a cart, a horse, or a man in a mask. Tyren wrote it all down with a hand that would not hold still, and then he went.

Before that, though, Caius let go of my wrist. Slowly, finger by...

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