Soren found it on the fourth day and came to find me immediately, which I knew because I could feel him moving through the house before I heard his footsteps, my witch side already tracking the energy he carried when he was focused on something that mattered.He laid the scroll on the table between us and I could see it right away, the thing he had seen, because once you knew it was there you couldn't unsee it. The edges where the paper had been cut. Precise, clean cuts, not tearing, not age damage, someone had taken a blade to this thing and removed sections deliberately and then rebound the scroll so carefully that unless you were looking for it you would never notice."How many pages," I said."I can't say for certain without knowing the original length." Soren's voice was controlled but the thing underneath the control was not controlled at all. "At minimum three. Possibly five. The cuts are at different points in the text, not consecutive, which means
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