The message arrived the next morning, slipped under my door sometime before dawn, a single folded note, unsigned, requesting my presence alone at the Academy's old observatory tower by midday, promising information about how to stabilize a strained bond that the Council session hadn't offered.I should have shown it to the others immediately. I told myself that afterward, in the aftermath, turning the decision over and over trying to understand why I hadn't. Perhaps it was exhaustion. Perhaps it was some stubborn remnant of seven years spent handling everything alone, unwilling to fully unlearn the habit even now.Either way, I went alone, and by the time I understood it had been a mistake, the observatory door had already locked itself behind me."You should have brought company," Vesper said, stepping out from behind one of the tower's old telescopes, her Council robes traded for something plainer, less official. "Though I confess, I'd hoped you might.""This is a trap.""It's a con
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