Sera's PovMara didn't say anything else right away. She sat with her hands folded on the table, the same table Gideon had just left, and seemed to be choosing her words the way someone chooses footing on ice, careful, testing each piece before putting weight on it. I waited. I'd learned, these past weeks, that pushing her wouldn't make her go any faster."Twenty-three years ago," she said finally, "a woman came through Northesk's northern border. Alone. Bleeding. Refused help from anyone who tried to give it, the same way you did." She looked at me, steady. "I was the one who found her, the way Riven found you. Different border guard, same kind of night, near enough."I didn't say anything. I didn't trust my voice yet to do what I wanted it to."Her name was Venn," Mara said.The room went very quiet. Not outside quiet, inside quiet, the kind that happens when something in your chest stops moving for a second before it remembers how."That's not a first name," I said. My voice came o
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