"I recall many times you got me to do something I didn't want to do. Arthur as well. The Council as well." Cait put a teakettle on and fetched some mugs from a cabinet.
There were times when she wished her older brother had lived or that Koryak wasn't a bastard son, but she dared not speak these thoughts. She grew up hearing about how much losing AJ had affected her parents and she wouldn't bring up something to reopen old wounds.
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