Luna's PovI asked Serin for everything.Not a summary. Not a selection. Everything their source had provided over fifteen years. Every written communication. Every document. Every piece of information passed through the dead drops from the beginning to now.Serin looked at me."That is a significant volume of material," they said."I know," I said. "Bring it.""Some of it is in storage," Serin said. "Not all of it is here.""Then get what is here," I said. "We start with what is here."Serin brought three bound folders. Organized by year. The earliest material from fifteen years ago. The most recent from three months before we returned to the capital.I sat down with the first folder.Kael pulled a chair beside me."What are you looking for," he said."I am not looking for lies," I said. "All of this is accurate. Kael already established that the source gave Serin true information consistently. Looking for lies will not help.""Then what," he said."I am looking for what is not here,
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