Kenneth's POVMarcus brought the news himself, rather than sending a runner, which told me before he said anything that something was wrong."We caught one," he said, entering my study without knocking, his uniform still dusty from the eastern boundary. "A scout. He's alive, but barely we had to get him talking."I set down the report I had been reading. "Where is he now?""Holding cell, lower level," Marcus said. "Jordan is with him. He has said very little so far, but he will definitely be useful.""Tell me."Marcus exhaled, choosing his words carefully. "He is not simply a scout," he said. "He was sent, specifically, to confirm reports of a hybrid, and to relay the information back to someone he referred to as the head of the faction.""A name," I said."He gave one, eventually," Marcus said. "Lucas."The name settled into the room with more weight, and I found myself turning it over slowly to see if I've heard of that name."Lucas," I repeated. "Do we know anything else about him?
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