Victor Thorne was handcuffed and led out of the mansion like a king dragged from his throne. He didn't scream. He didn't beg. He just looked at Julian with something that might have been pride. "You were always my favorite," Victor said. "That's why I was hardest on you." Julian didn't answer. He was holding Lily, who was crying quietly against his chest. "Take him away," Damian said to the agents. "yes sir "They did. The mansion became empty. Agents swarmed every room, collecting evidence, photographing and each and every single thing they could take. In the chaos, Damian walked to me. "You're bleeding," he said. I touched my arm and he was right. I really hadn't noticed that i was cut,maybe it was the glass, probably, from when I crawled out of the tunnel. "It's nothing."i brushed it off "It's not nothing." He pulled off his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders. "You almost died." "But I didn't." "That's not the point." His voice was tight. "You went in alone. You
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