MalakaiWe stopped pretending to sleep around midnight.Kaelen had gone to put guards he trusted on the doors. Tamsin was still in the cellar, fighting with the locked file. Zephyrine and I had agreed to stay close, in case anyone tried something, and neither of us had said what close meant. We ended up in the old observatory at the top of the east tower, because it had one door, a thick one, and because nobody had climbed those stairs in years.It was cold. A broken brass telescope sat under a dust sheet. Zephyrine had found a moth-eaten blanket and wrapped it around her shoulders, and she sat on the window ledge with her knees pulled up, looking out at the dark. Moonlight lay across her face. I tried not to stare. I failed in small, quiet ways, the way a man fails at holding his breath.I sat on an overturned crate, a few feet away. A safe distance. I had been measuring distances around her for months."You've gone quiet," she said, without turning her head."I'm thinking.""About t
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