"The House of Custos wants to see the sect head? Well, they need to take a look in the mirror. Tell them to get lost!" came Nigel's cold shout from inside the room.
"Ethan Grannel is also here. I'm sure you know who he is, Mr. Ender..." Heath's mouth curved into a cold smile.
Soon, footsteps sounded from within the room, and the door opened with a click.
Still in his pajamas, Nigel squinted his eyes and asked, "Who did you say? Ethan Grannel?"
"Yes..." Heath nodded.
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