Ember's POVThe inside of the building smelled of concrete and age and something else underneath both of those — something I could not name but that landed in my senses the same way everything had been landing differently for weeks. Sharp and layered and more present than it should have been.Knox had a small torch. He turned it on once we were inside — a narrow beam of light that found the walls and the floor and the door at the back of the ground floor. The building was not large. Not comfortable either. Just a space.He stopped in the middle of the main room and turned to face me."Before I show you anything," he said, "I want to make a deal with you."I looked at him. "What kind of deal.""Simple," he said. "You tell me one thing that proves you have no wolf blood. One thing that explains everything — the sounds, the smells, the dreams, last night, the timing with the full moon. Give me one explanation that covers all of it." He held the torch at his side so the light sat between
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