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Chapter 33

“I’m sorry,” Emmett sighed. “It has to be this way. I want him. And he wants me. We can make this work.”

It took Thomas several moments to reply. “The very thought of what you’re asking is ludicrous. You know that. They will never allow you to take him. They will hunt us—”

Emmett shook his head no. “They will assume him dead.”

Thomas grabbed Emmett’s shoulder and shook it lightly. “You are speaking like a mad man. And I understand, Emmett, I know what trickery of the heart this is. I know how a foolish soul can convince an otherwise sound mind into the belief that fantasy can become reality. But a moment’s pleasure does not change a man’s person. Andrewe is the same spoiled dictator that he always was. He would never agree to our plans. And if he did, by some off chance of spite or tantrum, he would quickly grow tired of the game and seek to be reunited with his family. It would be your death sentence.”