Chapter 34 The Names They Buried

QUINN’S POV

“Don’t unfold it here.”

Silas had my wrist before I’d got the paper halfway out of the cup. “It’s mine,” I snapped, anger flaring hot through my chest.

“It is, and you’ll read every word of it, and you will do it in a room where four Concord retainers aren’t sleeping on the other side...

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