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Kevin Makes A Move
The sounds of the everyday life of the Healers’ Guild passing by in the corridor outside and the courtyards and gardens outside could be heard dully in the office. Kevin sat at his desk, staring at the wall but not paying any attention to it at all. Outwardly his demeanour seemed calm, as if he was contemplating some medical mystery that still needed to be solved. Internally he was seething. All his plans had spread out through the years, just as he’d envisioned. It had been a long game plan, and so many things could have gone wrong. Yet he prided himself that things had gone well. He scowled, before smoothing his features once more to be the epitome of contemplation.
All his plans had gone well except for one.
The Rathadon boy.
His teeth gritted as anger surged
