This was the Blue that Henry had been waiting for since his arrival. Not the one that had folded him into the pitch neatly, but the one that had scowled and disliked him on principal of his being Aglionby, up on the ridge overlooking Henrietta when the Fisker broke down and Henry had to ask Gansey for his phone.
Henry didn't want to backtrack that far, that many months--both here in Darrow, and back in Henrietta. They'd taken such great strides.
"Niall Lynch was a purveyor of magical and exotic goods and artifacts," Henry said, very quiet but matter-of-factly. Now, only two people in this room besides him knew the truth. "Seondeok, my mother, is a third party dealer, in Canada and East Asia. And I was sent to Virginia to be her eyes, just before Niall was killed."
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Date: 2016-07-27 11:29 pm (UTC)Henry didn't want to backtrack that far, that many months--both here in Darrow, and back in Henrietta. They'd taken such great strides.
"Niall Lynch was a purveyor of magical and exotic goods and artifacts," Henry said, very quiet but matter-of-factly. Now, only two people in this room besides him knew the truth. "Seondeok, my mother, is a third party dealer, in Canada and East Asia. And I was sent to Virginia to be her eyes, just before Niall was killed."