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CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE: A BROTHERS LOVE.
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2021-03-21 17:50:06Exiting the bedroom I’m greeted by the pale man sat at the breakfast table. Unlike his sister's fair complexion from her mother, he was pale in comparison.
“August.” I greet him and he hesitates briefly before replying.
“Hello.” Giving me a warm smile, he beckons for me to sit. Setting a plate for myself, I sit opposite him and we eat in silence. I must say, in the silent department, they truly are siblings. The silence drifts over us for the entire duration of our meal until a throat clears and I look up to find him staring at me.
“Yes?”
“What happened?”
“Huh?”
“I saw her interview. Then all of a sudden you show up here at damn near midnight?” He says raising a quizzical brow at me and I sigh. Definitely related. Putting down my fork, I lean back in my chair, meeting his eyes.
“She’s decided to take on your father head-on. Hence her withdrawal from The Academy as a
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