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304 pages, Paperback
First published October 1, 2012
"You're wrong," I said. I pushed myself between Alexander and the cold, white illusion of his father. I stood on my tiptoes and grabbed Alexander's head to force him to look down and meet my gaze.
"He did have something to lose," I said. "His honor. He gave that up in the end... but you didn't. And that makes you a better man than your father."
Alexander's eyes widened. He opened his mouth, but he didn't speak. So even as Lord Ravenscroft's contemptuous, sneering voice rose higher and higher in outrage behind me, I kept going.
"You," I said, "are not your father. And you are not going to let him stop you from doing the right thing now." I shook him by his broad shoulders. "Are you?"
As Alexander looked down at me, his face slowly transformed from a mask of pain and bewilderment to a look of bemused wonder. He shook his head. "I think Moreau was right about you, after all," he said. "You are dangerous."
"Thank you," I said.