83: Troubled Transfer"Well, since Don finally decided to make the transfer, we can go into the room, right?" Cassius asked, calmly assessing the situation as he turned the doorknob without waiting for a response."You’re still thinking, I’m going in," Frederick replied, and as soon as Braston saw the two enter, he became alert."Who are you?" He asked seriously, yet with a hint of fear."He seems to be doing fine," Cassius commented indifferently, dragging two chairs into the room."Yeah, right, big head, he’s been in this bed for a week, doesn’t even look like family.""So? Want to play cards? You know how?" Cassius asked, showing the deck of cards."Who are you?" Braston insisted, growing more uneasy."We’re Don’s sons," Frederick replied, placing a makeshift table on Braston’s lap."Ah, I see.""Do you understand why you’re still alive?" Cassius asked, indifferent, as he began to shuffle the cards."You? You two stayed here the whole time?" Braston asked, incredulous."Yeah, just
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