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(Aksana) I see Uriel sitting on the couch with his laptop on the table before him, his attention focused entirely on the screen. I follow his gaze and see a very grainy video playing, of the rogues pouring through the streets, forcing people out of their homes for interrogations and tests of allegiance to the rogue king. It doesn’t look like high quality news footage, and I slowly understand that this video has been taken in secret. “What’s going on?” I asked, walking closer to my mate. “The rogue King has shut down all the media outlets for our kind” Uriel responds, reaching out to me. I happily go to him, pouring myself into his lap and snuggling in as he adds, “he has his own state run news agency to spread his propaganda, and the people are risking their lives to get the word out.