"I don't say," Susan responds, "That Victoria didn't kill them. But if she had, she would have had a reason. She's calculating. Helen was the one who was more like Peter."
"Kill them all," murmurs Graynor, "And their Gods can sort it out."
*
Eustace is bewildered. Helen hugs Peter tightly, and Peter presses a kiss to her hair.
*
But-- there's something familiar, distantly, about the way the man stands, and his eyes--
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"Kill them all," murmurs Graynor, "And their Gods can sort it out."
*
Eustace is bewildered. Helen hugs Peter tightly, and Peter presses a kiss to her hair.
*
But-- there's something familiar, distantly, about the way the man stands, and his eyes--