*Aurelia's Pov*The compound at three in the morning had the specific quality of aftermath.Not celebration. Not relief. The particular settling of people who had been braced for something and had met it and were now in the specific recalibration of the hour after.Marco was at the front entrance when I came through.He looked at me. Read my face. Stepped aside.I moved through the corridor toward the central room and the building received me with its sounds, the low voices of the people who had been on the ground floor through the approach, the specific quiet of the sub-level below where twenty people were sleeping or trying to.Adrian was in the central room.He turned when I came in.We looked at each other across the room for a moment.Then I said, "The children.""Sub-level." He said. "Astra confirmed an hour ago." He paused. "Brenda found three things to explore in the sub-level before she would agree to sleep.""Of course she did." I said."Brian told her two of them weren't interesting
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