*Aria's POV* They made us wait by the fire while the Council deliberated. We were close enough to hear their voices, but not the actual words, a low, urgent murmur that never resolved into anything we could follow. Kael had not let go of my hand since he pulled me up from the grass. Maya sat close beside me, still pale, still watching me like she expected something else to happen if she looked away. Damien stood a few feet off, arms crossed, staring at the small door the Council had disappeared through. "They've been in there twenty minutes," he said. "Feels longer," Maya said. "It is longer than it was for our hearing." Coach Reeves had not sat down since we returned to the fire, pacing a slow line between us and the treeline. "That is not a good sign, for what it's worth." "Thank you for that comforting update," Damien said. "I'm not in the business of comforting anyone tonight." I looked down at my hand, still laced with Kael's, trying to tell if the strange feeling
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