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Jon

           He’smyfather,Jonwantedtosay,butheknewthatMormontwouldnotwanttohearit.Histhroatwasdry.Hemadehimselftakeanothersipofwine.

           "Yourdutyisherenow,"theLordCommanderremindedhim."Youroldlifeendedwhenyoutooktheblack."Hisbirdmadearaucousecho."Black."Mormonttooknonotice."WhatevertheydoinKing’sLandingisnoneofourconcern."WhenJondidnotanswer,theoldmanfinishedhiswineandsaid,"You’refreetogo.I’llhavenofurtherneedofyoutoday.Onthemorrowyoucanhelpmewritethatletter."

           Jondidnotrememberstandingorleavingthesolar.Thenextheknew,hewasdescendingthetowersteps,thinking,Thisismyfather,mysisters,howcanitbenoneofmyconcern?

           Outside,oneoftheguardslookedathimandsaid,"Bestrong,boy.Thegodsarecruel."

           Theyknow,Jonrealized."Myfatherisnotraitor,"hesaidhoarsely.Eventhewordsstuckinhisthroat,asiftochokehim.Thewindwasrising,anditseemedcolderintheyardthanithadwhenhe’dgonein.Spiritsummerwasdrawingtoanend.

           Therestoftheafternoonpassedasifinadream.Joncouldnothavesaidwherehewalked,whathedid,whohespokewith.Ghostwaswithhim,heknewthatmuch.Thesilentpresenceofthedirewolfgavehimcomfort.Thegirlsdonotevenhavethatmuch,hethought.Theirwolvesmighthavekeptthemsafe,butLadyisdeadandNymeria’slost,they’reallalone.

           Anorthwindhadbeguntoblowbythetimethesunwentdown.

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