A dozen seasoned guards formed a seamless ring around Jared and Flaxseed, spears, sabers, and halberds overlapping like woven thorns.
"Bold, aren't you?" the man growled, each word bitten off. "In broad daylight you dare commit murder inside my tower. What do you take Whispers Tower for?"
The earlier fury drained from Flaxseed, leaving a flicker of unease, yet his tongue remained sharp.
"She had it coming," he snapped. "Sell false leads, refuse repayment, you call that honest trade?"
The man's lips curved into a chilling smile as his gaze drifted from the corpse back to Jared. "Whispers Tower conducts fair business, prices displayed for all to see. Swindling is beneath us."
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