Flint's statement gripped the room like an icy wind, leaving everyone in stunned silence.
He wasn't just anyone-he had once been Young Lord Dragon's closest and most capable lieutenant.
He shut his mouth again, his defiance swallowed by caution.
Rhett's eyes shifted to Marge, who sat on the floor, trembling and weeping.
With a slight bow, he addressed her gently, "You're Marge Suarez, the maid who served Madam Suzanne. aren't you?
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