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.

practically before us. Our eldest cousin, acclaimed for his

glare from Marcus was all it took to reduce the volume in Bruce’s voice to

and water. Regardless of his unmatched medical skills, he was their enemy. How could

up her noon shift when the manager, unexpectedly, granted

didn’t take long for her to deduce Marcus’ behind-the-scenes role, ensuring she had time for a visit to their grandmother

Millie entered the grand hall,

yourself comfortable. Mrs. Claudia Thomas is occupied

preparing to sit, a startling noise

study, intending to investigate and asked,

for concern. Mr. Leon Thomas is

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