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108: Thoughts

"In four days, I'd have your head pinned on a spike so birds would feast on it." Cestus folded his arms across his chest as he stopped in front of Cameron's dungeon. As usual, he had two guards beside him.

"I'm not yours to kill, Cestus." Finlay turned from the wall he was facing and met the spiteful gaze of his half-brother.

"But you impersonated my late brother," Cestus had the corners of his mouth curved upward, showing Cameron that he was satisfied upon seeing him there.

"And I ruled better than he did, better than you could ever," Cameron stated boldly because it was the obvious.

"You have no right to speak to me this way. Considering I'm a free man and you aren't." Cestus then went ahead to chuckle after mocking Finlay's current position, "it gladdens me to see you locked in here, after sending me to suffer in the walls of East landing."

"Let's not speak of how your eyes refused to turn red when you were chosen as Alpha, how will you be able to deal with that?" It was Cameron's
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