Stannis was no more a friend than Lord Tywin. He spoke frankly at my command. And, of course, we do have safeguards, many safeguards. “May I ask another question?”“Yes, sir,” said the security chief.
Feigning confidence, he reported, “We have McKall in sight, plus all of his lieutenants. So he got Aunt Kestrel to show him how. It looked like a great wrinkled tumor, like cellular competition gone wild—as though the very processes that defined life had somehow turned against it instead. You had best be seated.
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