Her father took the news the way Elena had known he would: badly, loudly, and at a volume that brought half the pack house to the kitchen door within a minute of her finishing the sentence."You shook his hand," Garrick Voss said, for the third time, as though repetition might somehow undo the fact of it. "An Ashgrove. At the Hollow Bridge. Alone.""I was summoned, Dad. It wasn't a garden party I wandered into by accident.""You could have sent word. You could have waited for me.""The letter said attendance wasn't optional, and it definitely didn't say 'bring your father to loom in the background making everyone's blood pressure worse.'" Elena crossed her arms, planting herself the way she'd learned to as a girl, feet apart, chin up, because backing down in front of her father, even an inch, tended to invite him to keep pushing. "There's an oracle again, Dad. A real one. She named me. She named him. What was I supposed to do, tell the Council of Both Bloods to reschedule the apocalyp
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