Chapter 2 They let me back in faster than I expected. Maybe Marlow said something. Maybe it didn't matter anymore, once a name like Ravaryn got involved. My father was already sitting when they brought me in, and something about the way he looked up — hopeful, like maybe I'd come back with good news — made what I had to say so much worse. "Dad." I sat down across from him and put the card on the table between us, face up, like it was evidence of something. "Valen Ravaryn came to see me." His whole body went still. "He wants me to marry his son. In exchange, he says he'll get you real representation. The best in the state, he said. A real chance." I watched it land on him, watched his face do something I hadn't seen it do the whole time I'd been growing up. Not the lying face. Something worse. Fear that wasn't for himself. "No." He said it flat, immediate, like there was no room in it for discussion. "Absolutely not. Seraphine, no." "Dad, they're going to convict you. Every law
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