Nicholas slams a fist on the front of Misha's cell and snarls. "Laugh it up, you'll gets yours, boy." He spits on Tessa, then stalks down the hall as guards move to drag Tessa into a cell across from Misha where, should they wish, they can see, but not hear one another.
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