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Genna still wasn’t sure if this was the right decision, but she was committed now. She couldn’t afford to appear fickle.
She led Leopold to the cells, two floors below her offices. She had already told him about them, and about the current occupant. She had told Leopold things could get nasty, and he had told her that he understood, but that was only words. She didn’t believe anything would adequately prepare him for this.
It had been six short months, but to see the change in the man from the Dome it seemed far longer. Some of the changes were obvious—her own trainer was pulling his body into proper shape, and his language was slowly becoming less flowery. But other changes were more subtle, like the way he kept his natural smile in check, and the way his eyes moved around a
