Sera's POVI moved away from the window.Not because I was told to. Because the cold in my wrist was pointing at it like a finger and every instinct I had woken up at the same time and agreed that standing in front of glass with something moving toward the house in the dark was not where I wanted to be.Dassa was already across the room pulling a narrow wooden chest out from under a shelf of books. She opened it without looking at me and took out two things. A small glass bottle filled with something silver and liquid. And a knife with a blade that caught no light at all, flat black from handle to tip, like light stopped at its surface and did not come back.She held the knife out to me handle first.I took it without asking questions.How many, I said.One, she said. Moving slowly. She was at the window now, standing to the side of it with her back to the wall, looking out at the dark tree line from an angle. Not coming directly. Circling.Wolf, I said.She was quiet for a second too
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