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Chapter 18: The Veilborn

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POV: Dorian

The silence after Calder spoke had a specific quality — not shock. The particular stillness of five people recalculating simultaneously, each from a different starting point, arriving at the same destination: we had walked into this.

I was watching everyone and saying nothing, which was the most useful thing available to me.

The Veilborn woman — Sera — had not moved. She was watching Calder with an expression that told me his announcement was not a surprise to her. She had known he
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