Mind Reading 8

And using those gathered energies, Jace Beleren—who was never happy with, and unaccustomed to having, only part of the answers—pushed. Tezzeret rocked back in his seat as he felt the younger man peering through the windows of his mind, on the surface at first, but threatening to dive ever deeper.

“I know you weren’t the Consortium’s first master,” Jace continued, voice puzzled. “What I don’t understand is how one steals an entire organization. And from …”

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Agents of Artifice, Chapter 9