LOGINThank you all so much for sticking with Chloe and Theron through the mole hunt, I know the pace has been intense these last few chapters! We're getting close to some real answers about who's behind the leak, so buckle up. As always, your comments and theories genuinely make my day, keep them coming. More soon.
Chloe's POVThe pull sharpened all at once, hard enough that I gasped and nearly lost my seat.Theron's hand shot out to steady me before I'd finished swaying. "Chloe.""Close." My voice came out strange, thinned by the effort of holding onto the thread without losing it. "Very close now."Kael raised a fist, and the column behind us slowed, hooves going quiet on packed earth as the trees thickened around us into something closer to a proper wood. Dawn light came down through the branches in broken pieces, grey turning gold at the edges, and somewhere ahead of us I heard it before I understood what I was hearing.A voice. Low. Familiar in a way that made my chest go tight before my mind caught up.Theron heard it too. He was off his horse before I could stop him, sword already drawn, and I slid down after him despite every instinct in Kael's face telling me to stay put.We found the clearing forty paces further in.A small stone hut sat half-collapsed against a hillside, the kind of f
Chloe's POVKael was back at the window within a minute, torch in hand, leaning out over the ledge like he could will footprints into existing on stone that held none."Nothing," he said. "He knew this drop. He's used it before, or scouted it, or both.""Ridge roads," Theron said, low. "That's what he told Chloe. He thinks we don't know them.""We don't." Kael's jaw tightened. "Not the way a man who's spent years riding this border for pleasure knows them.""Wait." I looked between them. "Ridge roads. Rock that holds no tracks."Kael's eyes came up to mine, already working it out before I finished saying it."Seraphine," he said."The case they found empty, half a mile out near the old well road," I said. "Your own words, Kael. Tracks that stopped the moment the ground turned to stone, because whoever took her knew exactly where the tracking would fail."The room went very quiet."You're saying Thorne knew where she was taken," Theron said."I'm saying he just told us, without meaning
Chloe's POVElias looked worse under torchlight than he had in the courtyard, the cut above his eyebrow still raw, his hands folded together like he was holding onto them to keep them still.Theron didn't sit. He stood at the head of the table with his arms crossed, and I recognized the posture, the same one he'd worn the night he decided to let the council argue itself into revealing something none of them meant to show."Say it," Theron said."I need to see the message again first." Elias's voice was steady, but his eyes weren't. "I want to be certain before I put a name in this room. I've been wrong about worse things, and I'd rather stand here silent a while longer than watch you arrest an innocent man on my account."Marcus, still splinted and seated but present, slid the coded parchment across the table without being asked. Elias studied it for a long moment, his thumb tracing the line of ink like he was reading it with his fingers as much as his eyes."I've spent eleven years o
Chloe's POVI found Sera in the linen room again, the same place I'd found her the last time something ugly had landed near her name, and I wondered if she'd started going there on purpose, somewhere small and orderly she could control when nothing else was."Kael's already spoken to me," she said, before I'd said a word. "Twice, actually. He's very thorough for a man who apologizes badly.""This isn't Kael."Something in my voice made her set down the folded sheet in her hands."Thorne found a private allowance," I said. "Paid to you, three years ago, under the late King's personal seal. Not the crown's seal. His."Sera went very still, and for a moment I watched her decide something, weigh it, the way I'd watched Marcus weigh the same kind of decision in the archive weeks ago."I wondered when that would surface," she said finally. "I hoped it wouldn't have to. Not because I'm ashamed of it. Because it isn't mine to explain without explaining someone else's dying first.""Whose."She
Chloe's POVMarcus was awake when we reached the infirmary's undamaged wing, propped against three pillows with his splinted leg stretched out in front of him, a cup of something bitter-smelling untouched on the table beside him."You look like you're about to tell me something I don't want to hear," he said, before either of us had spoken."An empty case. Tracks that stop at rock." Theron set the scorched leather down on the blanket beside him. "Adrian says she was carrying something metal when they took her. Small. Catching the light strangely."Marcus went very still."The sister half," he said quietly. "She found it. She actually found it, and she didn't tell either of us before she went digging alone.""Found it where?" I asked."I don't know. But I know where I'd have looked, if I were her and didn't trust the archive enough to ask me directly." Marcus's jaw tightened. "There's an old shrine east of here, three hours by horse, built the same season Aldric performed the working. M
Chloe's POVThe second horn blast came before Theron had even reached the window, and by the sound of it alone, I knew it wasn't the one we'd been hoping for.Three short blasts meant found. This was one long note, held too long to be anything but bad news.Theron was dressed and moving before I'd finished pulling the sheet around myself. "Stay here.""No.""Chloe...""You said I wasn't leaving your sight tonight. That works both ways." I was already reaching for my clothes. "If it's bad, I want to hear it from you, not from a servant's face in the corridor tomorrow morning."He didn't argue further. I took that as its own kind of answer.Kael met us at the base of the north stair, torch in hand, his expression already telling me more than I wanted to know before he said a word."We found the case," he said. "Not her.""Where," Theron said."Half a mile out, near the old well road. Whoever took her dropped it, or it fell, we can't tell which." Kael held it out. The leather was scorched







