Marcus’ hands paused momentarily as he turned his head.

“Do you also fancy exile?”

That was an undeniable threat, and the potency of it was striking. A topic that Bruce had thought to raise was discarded for another.

“You’ve been seeking a masterful surgeon recently, if whispers are to be trusted.

What seems to be the malady?” he ventured.

“You have quite an informed network. Any leads for me?” Marcus drew an ointment, applying it to his neck with purpose.

not a distance away; they’re practically before us. Our eldest cousin, acclaimed for his surgical prowess worldwide, might

all it took to reduce the volume in Bruce’s voice to a faint

their blood relation, they were akin to oil and water. Regardless of his unmatched medical skills, he was their enemy. How could they

noon shift

take long for her to deduce Marcus’ behind-the-scenes role, ensuring she had time for a

the destination, Millie entered the

make yourself comfortable. Mrs. Claudia Thomas is occupied in the

Millie was preparing to sit, a startling noise

to investigate and asked, “what’s wrong

need for concern. Mr. Leon Thomas is also present,” the servant assured

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