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........ Lake ........ My throat tightened as I swallowed hard, stealing a glance at Azarios, whose eyes mirrored my own. Slowly, I nodded, my voice barely audible as I agreed it wouldn’t be hard. The Priestess muttered a low “Good” and rose to her feet. She warned us to contact her if any difficulties arose, but then paused, turning back to face us before speaking again. “It would be better if there are difficulties,” she said, looking us both in the eye, and we nodded with a “yes, ma’am.” “The sins of the father are visited upon the sons, boys. So don’t you worry your pretty faces about why I want this girl. She’s got her father to thank for what’s coming to her—not you or me,” she coldly declared before exiting the room, leaving Azarios and me frozen in our seats while her words h