indent There was no change on his face until the mention of Laruku came. Gabriel’s eyes sparked, as though a flame had been struck in them and snuffed out just as quickly. Still, this was not a matter of his dislike of one leader or another. This was politics, where the personal had to be kept out as much as possible. One could stand against a man’s platform and at the same time care for his children. “Agreed,” he said shortly, keeping his eyes on the pair.