CHAPTER SEVENTY
“Uncle, why do you look so pale?” Mwansa asked. “It’s nothing. But can you both do me a favor?” he went and kneed in front of them. “Sure,” they both replied. “Under no circumstance should you tell your mother and much less your aunt that I was here. Not even that I was the one who sent Egayov here, ok?” they nodded. “I have to go and check on your cousins and your father.” “But we both don’t think it is fair that those bastards are working with you and you left us in the dark. I mean, if it wasn’t for you sending Egayov and the snowmen, then we wouldn’t have found out about your lame planning,” Frazer said. “Boy language. Also, you are still on trainings, aren’t you?” they just looked down. Which probably answered his question. “This is a dangerous mission. Not like the ones we have
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