Chapter 102

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Thaddeus Azarov looked at Hilarion. Then he looked at the gun and the map, both of which Hilarion had handed him. Then he looked back at the pale face that was occupied on one side by a burn scar. 

The two of them were on a balcony- the one attached to their hotel room. The heart of the aging summer sweltered around them both. The sky was a gleaming sea of amber laced with golden clouds. A breeze sent a chill down Thaddeus's spine- or had he just imagined it? 

He furrowed his brow and fumbled for words. He asked Hilarion, "Do you really want me to do this?" 

Hilarion's azure eyes, frigid in the fading afternoon heart, flashed as he gave a grin. "Of course I do, Thaddeus. You were programmed to do this." 


:-The End-:

Rough draft completed January 16, 2017 at 8:19 PM

Wattpad version completed January 21, 2017 at 7:49 PM

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