Chapter 52 .

“Not a yes either,” Salazar put in from the forge doorway, a rag in his hand. There was none of the jealousy of old, the rivalry between them was of the brotherly sort now. He came down the path to put a hand on Cassian’s back. “Alive and well, you bastard. Good to see.”

“Likewise,” said Cassian, a...

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