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Caesor, come—let Uncle toast to you.

Jorah raised his glass. Caesor smiled faintly. "Surely I should be toasting you instead, Uncle. I'm grateful for all the care you and Nora showed me back then."

His gaze swept briefly across Nora Fatehi's face before he downed the drink in one go.

Nora Fatehi also raised her glass and took a polite sip.

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