n turned to ;Id like to say fareo Menico and try to to give for leaving. I o  o e me.”

    Alessan looked tful. quot;e you a little, Devin, even t t kind of man.

    a lifelong trouper like Menico dreams about. And no explanation you come up o alter t t o make t dream a real thing now.”

    Devin srut. A season or t t alked about for so many years. to settle ern for o old friends

    and nerails. ell tories er nigake out a place by to be to and out of all the songs he knew.

    Devin so ts of  a;I just dont like disappearing on  once. eve got concerts tomorrooo.”

    Alessans mout;I do seem to recall t,quot; ;them.”

    quot;t; said Catriana unexpectedly.

    quot;t; Alessan agreed c;And one t day at t  occurred to me—a substantial  I expect to win.”

    able gro;Do you seriously tival of Vines is going to bliter o go make music in Astibar as if not like it.”

    quot;Actually, Im quite certain tival ; It ;Alberico is cautious almost before onig in ions, let trada scatter and go ely after. But only on t  is, frankly, w I would do myself.”

    quot;taxes?quot; Alessan asked.

    quot;Perer t t . An actual assassination attempt in a public place.   time—three families here.”

    Devin found it unsettling  son, grandco be fodder for Barbadian killing- degree. ried to trusively  evil.

    trut just t Menico, and t ter of costing troupe to troupe all time. Or left to start tired from to a business t offered ty. ting o go on er  s, but it .