REBEL I wasn't really in the mood to shop, but the twins needed new clothes, and I needed distraction. Trailing along after Daniel, the attack, and Louisa—my head needed the peace that only shopping therapy in a high-security zone could offer. I was going through a rack of kids' coats when a flash of recognizably platinum blonde caught my eye. I halted. Catya. I hadn't spoken to her since the last coincidental meeting with Klaus. It had already been soured enough before it became news once more. But this was not the time to waste on previous betrayals or tattered allegiances. Beside her, a little girl of five or six clutched a glittery pink unicorn plush toy. Her daughter. I could see Klaus in her eyes, the angle of her chin, the obstinacy in her grip. Catya hadn't noticed me yet. She sat on her phone, engrossed, her eyes darting towards the windows but never really concentrating. I turned back to the jackets, watchful eyes on the girl. Then I saw them. Two guys, in neu
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