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Chapter 58

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Chapter Fifty Eight:

The Road Into It

We rode at the kind of pace that is not quite hard enough to exhaust the horses and not quite easy enough to allow conversation, which suited me because the things I had to say were still forming themselves into shapes I could use, and the things I did not yet know how to say were better left until there was ground under my feet that I could call my own.

Lyra rode to my left, Kael to my right, Maren and Cole slightly behind, the document cases distributed
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  • HE CHOSE HER LIES OVER ME   Chapter 78

    Chapter Seventy Eight: The Third DayThe river was louder in the morning than it had been at night.I lay still for a moment before I opened my eyes, listening to the specific quality of it, the way water moving over stones produces a sound that is never the same two seconds in a row but is always the same thing, constant and variable at once, which was something I had read about rivers in the context of philosophy at some point in my previous life and had not understood until now.Kael was already at the fire."The river is louder than I expected," I said."The temperature dropped overnight," he said. "Cold air and moving water. The sound carries differently.""You knew that already," I said."My father's territory has a river," he said. "I grew up listening to it change by season."I sat up and accepted the cup he held out and looked at the river in the early morning light, at the way it moved, at the boundary it made between what was mine and what was not, the most ancient kind o

  • HE CHOSE HER LIES OVER ME   Chapter 77

    Chapter Seventy Seven: The Second DayWe broke camp before the sun fully committed to the sky.Kael had made tea before I was properly awake, which was either consideration or the particular efficiency of someone whose mornings had always started earlier than most people's evenings ended. I accepted the cup without comment and drank it standing at the edge of the hollow looking south, at the direction the boundary ran, at the territory laid out below us in the specific grey-green of early morning when the light has not yet decided what colour anything is."Maren's notes say the southern boundary is the oldest section," I said. "Pre-dissolution. Some of the markers go back two hundred years.""She remembers two-hundred-year-old boundary markers," Kael said."She remembers everything she read in the council archives," I said. "Which included the original territorial survey documents for Valdenmere. She said they were the most precise documents she worked with in four years. Whoever su

  • HE CHOSE HER LIES OVER ME   Chapter 76

    Chapter Seventy Six: The Boundary WalkWe left at first light on the third day after the session.Just the two of us, which was the point. Cole had the territory, Lyra had the farmhouse, Ronan and Vessa were staying on for another week, Vessa having identified enough items requiring her attention that a departure before then would have been, in her words, premature. Davan's pack was managing the eastern boundary correspondence. The tribunal acknowledgment was in both channels.The work was in good hands.Kael had a pack on his back. I had a pack on mine. Neither of us had a document case.It was the most unencumbered I had felt in four months."Where do we start?" he said, at the farmhouse gate."North," I said. "Maren says the northern boundary is the oldest and the clearest. The markers are still visible in most sections. We follow it east, then south, then back west to the river, then north again to here.""Three days," he said."Three days," I said. "If the weather holds and th

  • HE CHOSE HER LIES OVER ME   Chapter 75

    Chapter Seventy Five: The Council SessionI did not sleep the night before.Not from fear. The specific anxiety that had kept me awake before the original session, the desperate ratcheting worry of someone who was not certain the truth would be heard, was absent. The truth was in the record. The filing was acknowledged. The examiner had confirmed the alteration in the original dissolution document in exactly the four minutes Maren had predicted, and her formal notation was in the submission. The case was as solid as cases became before they were heard.What kept me awake was something else.The particular wakefulness of someone who is about to close something that has been open for a very long time, and who understands that closing it will change the shape of everything after, and who is sitting with the enormity of that before it arrives.I was in the kitchen garden at the fourth hour before dawn.Kael found me there, which was not a surprise."The sorrel looks better than it did la

  • HE CHOSE HER LIES OVER ME   Chapter 74

    Chapter Seventy Four: Two WeeksThe tribunal acknowledged the submission in three days, which was faster than Cole had anticipated and which he noted in his margin notation with the specific brevity he used for things that had exceeded his projections.The acknowledgement was formal and brief. It confirmed receipt of the preliminary filing and the full submission, placed the hold on all dissolution-related proceedings as requested, and assigned a senior examiner to review the original document's authenticity before the formal case was opened.The senior examiner's name was someone Maren recognised."She was junior to me in the council archive division," Maren said, reading the acknowledgement over my shoulder at the breakfast table. "She was seventeen years old when I left. She is apparently now one of the most respected document examiners in the northern alliance.""She will confirm the alteration," I said."Without question," Maren said. "She has spent her career doing exactly this

  • HE CHOSE HER LIES OVER ME   Chapter 73

    Chapter Seventy Three: The FilingCole worked through the night.I knew this because I woke at the third hour before dawn to find his lamp still lit in the working room, and because when I appeared in the doorway with two cups of something warm he accepted his without looking up from the document he was annotating, which was the specific kind of immersion that meant the work was going well and interrupting it would be counterproductive.I left him to it and went back to bed and slept better than I had in days, which was its own kind of information about what it felt like to be moving toward something rather than waiting for it.By morning, the preliminary filing was complete.Cole set it on the table at breakfast with the particular care he used for documents that had taken significant effort and had come out correctly, and I read it with Ronan beside me and Maren at the end of the table and Vessa looking out the window at the valley with the expression she had worn since she arrived

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