RAVEN “So we’re being watched right now?” Daya asked, her voice laced with concern. “Yes, Daya,” I replied, for the third time. I dropped my backpack onto the table and slumped into the chair, seeking refuge in our usual sanctuary—the library. Daya sat across from me, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. “Guess what I found out yesterday,” she whispered. I popped an M&M into my mouth and raised an eyebrow. “What’s that?” “Okay, this might sound random,” she said, lowering her voice, “but I went to visit my uncle yesterday”. I gave her a wary look. “ okay. So..?” “Well... I think my uncle might know something about the Maranos.” That caught my attention. I sat up straighter. “Wait—what?” “I know, I know, it sounds crazy,” she rushed, rubbing her eyes. “But hear me out. He’s been around, you know? In and out of sketchy circles for years. Drugs, black-market stuff. He’s not exactly law-abiding.” I nodded slowly. I knew about her uncle—sort of. She never went into detail.
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