Sera's POVThe steps outside the Northesk lodge still creaked the same way they always had. I sat on the bottom one, knees drawn up, the night air cool on my arms. The same steps where I had sat those very first nights, back when everything was still sharp and new and I was trying to figure out how to stay alive in a place that had spent years trying to kill me. I looked out at the tree line, the same dark wall of pine and shadow, and for the first time since I got here I didn’t feel the need to put myself back together. I just sat. That was all. The stone in my pocket felt warm, steady, like it was reminding me that the world had finally stopped trying to take me apart.Footsteps on the stone. Slow. Familiar. Riven came out the side door, no hurry, no announcement. He stopped a few feet away, saw me, and kept walking until he was close enough to sit. Closer than he used to. I had noticed that lately, the way he would slide in without asking, his shoulder brushing mine, his hand resti
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