I bit my lip, lowering my gaze. His response hurt me deeply, despite the fact that he probably didn't mean for that to happen. I had fought them without knowing of their relation to Lazarus. Zander had died from the poison on the metal of the blade and Zane I had just stabbed in the heart. I didn't think of them as his brothers—only as murderers that had the life of my father in their hands.
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