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... e kind man who had sold me the warehouse. The man I had warned about Bartholomew. The one person in this city I’d actually felt sorry for.
He was standing in a damp cellar with a lantern in his hand, looking at me with the calm, terrifying poise of a man who’d finally stepped onto his own stage.
"Why are you doing this?" My voice was steadier than I felt. "What do you want?"
He tilted his head, studying me with those warm eyes. The same eyes that fooled me.
"Well, ...
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