Tom Huddson had taken a step toward Issac Monroe, ready to greet him, when Oliver Garner grabbed his sleeve sharply and shook his head.
Tom froze, realization striking him like a hammer.
Issac wasn’t revealing his identity.
If the High Jarl wished to remain unseen, then even they—his loyal Grandmasters—could not expose him.
“Enough!” Oliver’s voice cracked like a whip. “What do you think you’re doing?”
The group of livestreamers—including Sadie Sink, Leslie Bibb, and their accompanying friends—immediately recognized the two men. They had been introduced earlier by the Pierce family as Grandmasters serving under the High Jarl. In the Pierce household tonight, they were treated like royalty.
Hearing Oliver’s voice, Sadie hurriedly rearranged her expression into a pitiful, delicate look
