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“I thought he could use a moment here to reflect on his past, before we send him to work,” Samael said.

Liam’s eyes drooped. His dark lashes fluttered once. Twice. And then he slipped into a deep, dream-filled sleep.

“You didn’t tell him the truth.” Agon turned to Samael. “About the child.”

“He’s not ready to hear that—and neither is she.”

Agon glanced back to the image of Liam’s slumbering form. “Do you think he’ll succeed?”

Samael frowned. “What’s that human saying about a snowball’s chance?”

Agon shook his head. “It eludes me.”

“No matter.” Samael expanded his wings and stretched. “Time will tell.”

“Yes,” Agon mused. “Time always does.”

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