“This is madness, Christopher,” Miles whined for the fifth time since they had started carrying the Luminus out of his bedroom. “Father will know. He always knows!”
“He only knows because you confess everything if he even looks at you crosswise,” Christopher hissed in response. “He is not a Mage. He has no intuitive powers. He’s a drunk and a bully and--” “Christopher, don’t say that!” Miles’ eyes looked ready to roll back in his head from fear.



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