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"Eliza, do you even have a conscience?" Matthew leapt down from the carriage and stormed straight up to her, unleashing his fury without restraint.

"How could you kill so many shadow guards? They were our people! Do you have any idea what you've done? Father's been sick with rage because of you!"

I don't know, and I don't care," Eliza said flatly, not even sparing him a full glance. "You really are heartless, Matthew snapped.

Tm heartless?" Eliza gave a cold laugh. "Then what does that make Sophie? A saint? Don't forget, even you tried to poison her-you absolute scum."

"I did it because I wanted to, Matthew shot back, his eyes burning. "And if it weren't for you, Sophie would never have turned on me

"Oh, you idiot," Eliza muttered.

She turned to leave, but Matthew blocked her path: "Where do you think you're going? Tell me-did you hide Sophie? Where is she? Bring her back to me,

I told you already-I don't know. And even if I did, I wouldn't tell you," she snapped, her patience wearing thin. "If you're so desperate to find her, go look for her younell. I'm not your answer"

Matthew clenched his jaw so tight looked like his teeth might shatter. "Don't think I won't lay a hand on you just because someone powerful's backing you now?

Before he could finish. Eliza slapped him hard across the face. She raised her chin and stared him down, eyes glinting with defiance. "Too late. I already land a hand on you. What now? You gonna hit me hack! Co on-try me."

Matthew's hand shot up, trembling with fury-but in the end, he let it fall

Eliza sneered. So you ve finally learned your place. About time, too. Because if you try anything stupid again, the whole Stonor family can rot in prison together"

"You're getting too full of yourself. Eliza Matthew hissed

"Too bad. I like being full of myself

him and headed downhill, leaving Matthew standing at the roadside, fists clenched

knuckles cracked

Brain-dead bunan," Eliza grumbled as she walked, her anger still simmering

the fire in her chest finally died down. Only then did she pick up her pare,

long, a slow-moving ox cart rumbled

The driver wa

who oben ferried the nuns of Saint Grace Nunnery into town. He wased warmly from the front of

out a comms and handed them

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on now," the driver,

chuckled -

You

are always so polite. Its on the way-oneed to pay

get scolded

but it was only fair to give what was

the coins. "Well,

before taking the money. As the

the city for today?" he asked. "If it's along the

up some supplies

trade," Jackson nodded. "Heard you can make

him for crazy money just to help them grow stuff, but he won't budge. Says he's too old doesn't want the fuss-just grows his own and

piqued. "What kind of herbs does

Jackson said, then lowered his voice, as if sharing a

eyes widened. "That's

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