As to his mother, I've no pity for her. “Sebastianus? Where did my husband go?” He smiled at her gently, patronizingly, as he prevented her from movement or escape. The job is easy. Tell me that you are not sorry to see me again. There is a tragedy to come. ’ ‘What offer?’ she asked, suspicion rife in her voice. Nothing else matters.
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