Chapter Ninety FourPOV: Sera Ashwood"How are you," Reuel asked, before I had even finished crossing the corridor toward him.The tribunal concluded at four in the afternoon and I walked out of the elder's council room and stood in the corridor and breathed for a moment, because the inside of that room had been airless in the specific way that rooms were airless when the truth was being laid out on a table piece by piece for three hours and the air could not move properly around it. My legs felt strange under me, the way they do after sitting still for too long while something enormous happens around you.Reuel was in the corridor.He had not been in the room because he had given his formal witness account in the morning session before the tribunal began and had been released, and he was leaning against the far wall with his arms folded and that expression of his, the one that was not performing anything, just waiting. He straightened w
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