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“YOU WANT TO BECOME the eleventh kingdom?” Jak asked. It didn’t seem possible. The community as a whole never showed the least inclination to want to be a part of the ten kingdoms. Hadn’t he said as much?
“Not just the eleventh. We are larger and more independent than any of the kingdoms. Why shouldn’t all things royal and governmental be here?” Waza said with a grin as he spread his arms wide.
The other tradesmen and businessmen in the room were transfixed. They were listening with eyes wide and mouths hanging open.
Jak took in their reactions and realized what Waza was doing. He didn’t speak for the leaders of the Wild; he wanted to test Jak’s resolve.
Jak ran a hand over his chin. He tried to keep his expression neutral.
“Well, Mr. Waza. You do aim for the stars, don’t you?”
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