Chapter 112

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"Their father,” Bryon, Hagen, and Riggins mumble. “Yep, the fucker faked his death. It’s a good thing Solitaire’s seer power is bonded. If not, she would have seen his bullshit five miles away. Forget about a mile.” Joaquin sits on the arm of a chair, looking at some rogues trying to sneak out. “Your asses aren't going any damn where." “Why did you do it? Mother mourned for you, and she’s still mourning.” L. Q. threw his father on the floor. “Bastard. I always knew you were no good. Now I understand why you wanted us to leave Kinghaven. That was to put mother in a secluded place so you could go on about your life. Then you discovered she was pregnant with Jaskier. So you stuck around for some more years.” Jaskier kicked their father in the head. “Son of a bitch.” Joaquin glan

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