“But Sebastian! I need them!” He smiled, not a smile of comfort, but a smile of terrible menace. Tears began to stream from her cheeks. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight.
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