Sophia “Greyson.” Deena almost nudges the Grim Reaper. To be honest, he did look like he was somewhere else. “Who is Deacon’s daddy?” She asks like Greyson should have given us the answer already. True to his character, Greyson sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. “That’s… that’s not how my knowledge works, I'm afraid. Just like you, I only know things that I have been exposed to, and paid attention enough to remember it later.” He explains, much to Deena and everyone else’s disappointment. “Hey, it's fine. You found Margaret, didn’t we? We can find the other person responsible for making Deacon.” I joke. The truth is that I’m not sure how I feel about making Deacon the person most likely to be the one that ordered my assasination. I just can’t picture him being heartless enough t
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