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“Why were they…” she stuttered hesitantly.
“Hunting me? Not because of something I did. It’s because of who I am.”
“Who you are…”
“I’m the son of a bastard. I threaten their divine order or some nonsense. Please don’t ask me to explain fully. I’m tired and I feel as though…” His eyelids sunk and he swayed to one side.
Lizzie steadied him. “Sir, you must lie down. You must be cleaned and warmed. Can you walk?” She pulled his arm around her shoulder.
“I believe so,” he replied with a sigh. He stood with her help and took steps forward into the house.