Chapter 71Marina did not sleep.She sat at the boundary stones until the grey beginning of dawn separated itself from the dark and then kept sitting, her shadow magic pushed down into the Grove's channels in the long slow sweep she did when she needed to think without the camp around her.Silvain had gone back to the camp at her insistence. She had told him she needed to work through the ritual structure implications of what she had found in the Keep. That was true. It was not the whole truth.The whole truth was that she needed to sit with what Obsidian had done and understand it fully before she stood in front of anyone she trusted and told them what it meant.He had shown her the building.Every sensor gap she had threaded, he had left open for her. Every patrol window she had used, he had known she would use. He had watched her move through his building the way a teacher watched a student solve a problem, noting method, measuring ability, collecting information about how she work
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