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Chapter 60

He makes me laugh, I sit next to him, I steal his glass of rum, I dare to take a sip.

"What's going on?" I asked, curious to know if he was really thinking about him.

“I want power.” He mentions lost at that point in the room that consumes him.

I frown, “Power?” I repeated, taking another sip.

“And I'm going to have it” he looks at me as if I were a stranger, his eyes were so cold, so unknown that I wasn't his brother, he returns to that point where he is consumed in his thoughts, “Whatever it takes.”

"You can count on me." I gave him my support, and extended the glass of rum to him. Bastián smiles at me, and he takes it, pouring all its contents into his mouth.

“What do you mean I have a siphon nephew and I didn't know it?” He acts offended, but laughs again, smiles at me, “Zion is like me.”

“It's a mini me, Bastian.” I reply having the creative genes of that child.

“Physically yes,” he certifies, “In personality he is also like me.”

I frowned, “How do you say he's like you?”

“That h
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