You think to judge me, MacKinnon? I’ve littered the ground wi’ the corpses of men like you.”Iain raised his blade and smiled. “You’ve never met a man like me.
—Pamela Clare
It wilna end wi’ me, Campbell. Slay me, and you’ll face my brothers and after them my Muhheconneok kin. You cannae possibly kill us all.
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