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“So you weren't involved.”
Raynar sat on the edge of his bed with his hands folded in his lap, huddling up on himself like a five-year-old enduring a lecture from a disapproving parent. “If I had been part of Keli's plan, why didn't she take me with her?”
The small cell was well lit by lamps that would mimic the wavelengths of actual sunlight. From what Harry could see, the young man had been busy. A tablet was sitting on the wooden table with the pages of some Leyrian book clearly visible on the screen. He had to admit that he felt a little odd about this.
Anyone who spent any amount of time in law enforcement eventually learned a thing or two about the prison system – and all of the research on this subject pointed to the same conclusion; harsh prison conditions did not facilitate
