“Cold?” Dael remembered the man being charming, almost friendly. Callous with other human lives, but Dael suspected, if the man were not a soldier and Dael were not an enemy, they might have been friends.
“People mean nothing to him,” Avery said. “He kills as easily as most of us breathe.”
“The last stupid man who tried to escape –” Osbert began, but Avery cut him off with a sharp gesture.
“Dael’s just awakened. Means he can still sleep. No need to give him nightmares.”
“Did he kidnap you?” Dael asked.
“Personally?” Avery snorted. “No. He’s much too important for that.”
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