~ Nyra ~ At six forty five I got up, washed my face, put on the most composed outfit I owned and went downstairs. Damon was waiting in the corridor outside the council room. "How are you feeling?" he said. "Fine," I said. "You look fine," he said. "That's good." Kael came around the corner a minute later. Dark clothes, jaw set, walking like he had already decided how this meeting was going to go. He looked at me. "Ready?" he said. "Yes," I said. He opened the door and we walked in together. --- Seven elders. They were all seated already around the long table. Elder Sorin at the head. Six others I recognized by face but not yet by name. All of them watching the door when we entered. Reva was there too. She was standing against the far wall, not seated, arms crossed. When I walked in she looked straight at me and didn't look away. I sat down next to Kael. "Let's begin," Sorin said. He put a folder on the table. "Documents were brought to our attention
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