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indent His half-brother was arrogant, fearless. He was a new Baneesh, who had met his demise because of that lack of fear. He was too brash and too readable. Gabriel kept growling, aware of what had to happen, what would happen in time. Not today. Andre continued his mad ranting, promoting his invincibility, daring him to make a move. It wouldn’t take an army. It would take one person; Gabriel would crush him without a second thought if those words became action.

indent “You’re weak,” Gabriel said coldly. “And you’ll always be weak. Now why don’t you go back to whatever rat-hole you crawled out of,” he half suggested, half demanded. Gabriel did not move. He would not be the first to leave.





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