Chapter Twelve

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I'm staring at my mate, anger licking at my insides, did he really just tell me that he's keeping information from my brother that could keep him safe? What a Jerk! ‘I uhhh’ he started uncertainly, his attention fixated on the crisp white linen covering our table, ‘I’ll tell him at our next training session’ he mumbled. I nod, grabbing my napkin and waving it to my side slightly harder that necessary, to open it before laying it across my lap. ‘Your flammenküche Monsieur.’ I almost fell out of my seat at the rich French voice beside me, someone get this damn man a bell. ‘Mercy Louis’ Caden replied stiffly as the starter was placed between us. I inspect the flat dish between us, it looks like a pizza but I can’t see any tomato paste. Caden uses the accompanying knife and cuts into the t

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