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... to speak out of turn. Beard the color of sand, brows thick, grey threading his hair. He looks like me. It infuriates me. One leg crosses over the other. His hands rest on his knees, still wearing the family coat, despite the heat. The crest of the three roses is embroidered proudly on the chest, as it is on mine.
"Youngest," he says. His voice hasn't changed. Cold. Measured.
"Father."
My eldest brother stands beside him, silent, gazing out the window at the sea. From her ...
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