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,

Hastings ever had. It looked as if Raymond might

please! Stop!" Nathanael cried, throwing himself between

heaving, glaring at the

you dare defile my daughter's memory." He shot them a look that promised violence, then forced

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