GIDEON
pulled out all your stitches
"It is." He said with a nod, placing an old key into a heavy wooden door with an iron keyhole, pushing as it creaked open slowly, revealing a dark but dimly lit space within. Between the stone caskets and statues, there was everything they would need, laid out meticulously like a surgeon's tools. Gideon had always been neat.
Walking in first, Gideon turned to face Cian and their guest and gestured for them to enter.
Hubris is a bitch