after they find the body. I
next to the Alpha's chambers. But Kael tells me to bring his correspondence in person that morni
rrespondence pressed to my c
t makes you forget they were ever young. Kael sits at the center on a chair that is not quite a throne but
om feel colder just looking at them. She moves like she has ne
as dead leaves. "The Blackthorn line thanks you for your con
I only wished to offer my condolences for the low-rank
s jaw tightens. "A
hing in them sharpens. Pleased, almost.
. strangely." She lets the word sit there, ugly and deliberate. "I only mention
goes ve
erstand, Lady Seraphine. The matter of Elara Veyne was settled
ortunate, then, that you have no concerns about the new body. The one found near the Moonless Fo
d turns
itchen. Low-rank wolf. Drained of blood. Left near the forest's edge. I did
ing else. To something that happened fiv
ce is flat. Controlled. But I see his hands g
, is it not? First, a healer accused of poisoning the heir. Now, another low-rank wolf was found dead with no clear cause.
t stops
she has been waiting for me. Like I am the answ
is light. Curious. "I do not recogniz
ession shifts. Just slightly. A
ant," he says. "She is not
She is standing right there, after all. Liste
She means Elar
l. I press the correspondence harder again
y voice comes out soft. Rue's voice. Quiet. Afraid.
ard me. Another. Her green eyes never leave my face. "Ho
roat
say. "I have never left Nightval
an smell her perfume. Something floral. Something col
and. I do not wa
smaller. Hotter. "Lady Seraphine. You are
. curious. About the new face in your household. About the way she watches. About t
says. "She is a servant. Sh
him. Her smile is gone now. In its
ndolences. And to remind you-" she lets the words hang in the air "-t
om is
. His silver eyes
should leav
urtsies. Perfectly. Formall
. Just slightly. Just enough for me to feel
ar: "I know who you are, little gh
doors close behind h
annot b
-
. They file out. Elder Marrok pauses at the door.
l. "That woman always has been.
ael says. "The m
as not wrong about one thing. Ghosts
e door closes
ue
nds are shaking too hard. M
this time. He walks toward me
My voice cracks. "She knows
oes she
cannot tell him. I
e. He tilts my chin up so I have to look at him. His silver
harp. I see him hear it. "I have
are l
am
s across my cheek. Wipes away a tear I did not know was th
ree
known me for longer than three weeks.
ice is barely a whisper.
He steps back. H
runs a hand through his hair. Frustrated. Confused. "I feel like I k
t to say the words so bad
se I came back from the dead to hate you, and ins
y neck. One year and one day. I
name like it is a prayer.
Away from the pull I cannot fight. "You wil
eant
di
k to the door. I d
at the threshold. "Stay cl
"What are yo
is quiet. R
someon
-
. I do not see the servants. I do not see anything except the cold green
you are, li
ehow, impossib
s not the
he door to my
. Her violet eyes are wid
says. "We n
he door.
is w
me. Her hand reaches out. Tou
hand jerks back like
swallows. Her face is white as bone. "I saw water. I saw you drowning.
not b
yr
Her hands are pressed against h
wrong. I should protect myself the way
I have to a friend. And she j
t thing I have spoken since I woke up in Ru
. Her violet eyes
ever you are hiding. Whatever you
?" I
t is small, s
first time," she says. "And I t
nd in the middle
knows. Riven suspects.
l everyone kn
happen to me

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