Act One
Simon sat in utter silence. Molly was curled in his lap, sleeping soundly for the past few hours. The Warminister had not stirred since their departure, melting into the darkness of his home. Left alone with his own bleeding thoughts, wrapped tight in a cocoon of rage, the Khaibit reflected on the past few nights with vicious clarity.
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So like Daddy. Which would make him have even MORE contempt for Simon ;)
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