Dante’s povI was hardly done with Sara when I heard a knock. One of those firm, insistent raps that immediately let you know it could be no one but a guard.I crossed over and swung it back.There was a guard, rigidly standing with his back straight, his eyes fidgeting as he was looking at me like he was scared of my look. “The elders,” He spoke. “They wish for your presence.”Of course they do.I looked back behind me at Sara, who had thrown herself against my desk with crossed arms. She raised her eyebrows like ’well, that didn’t take long.’I turned back to the guard. “I’ll be there soon. Tell them that.”He nodded and walked off.I closed the door as I felt something in my gut twist slightly. Not fear, no; I had faced things far worse than this before, but an internal recognition that whatever this was… it was going to change everything.Sara tilted her head. “Let me guess… they found out.”“Maybe,” I muttered. “But I need you to come with me.”“Wait a minute. You mean you want
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