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Of course, stealing from his father was out of the

question, but it would be such damned fine fun.

“You will go to Osiris as a hostage,” Sutekh said,

obsidian eyes flat and dead.

“Sounds like a blast.”

Sutekh made a dismissive gesture. “You will listen

to everything my enemy reveals. You will watch. You

will commit every shred of information to memory

and bring it to me upon your return.”

“That’s quite a list. Maybe I should write it down.”

Mal considered asking if Sutekh wanted photos. But

Sutekh didn’t have much of a sense of humor, so instead Mal asked, “My return? You’re convinced Osiris

will keep me alive?”

There weren’t many things that could kill a soul

reaper. Sutekh himself. Certain lakes of fire. And Osiris’s

sidekick, Ammut the Devourer. Lovely creature. Head

of a crocodile, body of a leopard, ass of a hippopotamus.

She was the eater of the unworthy dead. Pretty much like

Sutekh. Only she played for the opposite team.

Oh, and Sutekh packed a bigger punch.

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And of course there was the new possibility, the unknown thing that had butchered Lokan. Withunknown

being the not-so-comforting point.

“He will keep you alive.” Sutekh glided across the

space and settled himself on his gold-inlaid, carved

throne. “He knows my vengeance will know no bounds

if he does not.”

Nice. Mal would be dead, but he’d be avenged in a

big way.

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