Meanwhile, Theo, Quentin, and Hastings were lost in their own grief, barely noticing the commotion.

"You're going to pay for what you did to my daughter!”

He rained punches down on Theo,

last-harder, even, than Hastings ever had. It looked as if Raymond might beat him to death,

please! Stop!" Nathanael cried, throwing

at the group

sight. Don't you dare defile my daughter's memory." He shot them a look that promised violence, then forced himself to

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