ConstanceI didn't sleep so much as lie still and let my mind circle the same four walls all night — the archive, Ferdinand's watching, Elias's deadline closing in with every hour, four girls whose families were still waiting for letters that hadn't arrived. By the time gray light crept through the shutters, I'd made exactly one decision. I wasn't going to decide anything yet. Not until I knew which risk I could survive facing first.Julian arrived with breakfast and my day's schedule, and something about him seemed off before he'd said a single word. He set the tray down too carefully, the way a person does when their hands aren't quite steady, and when he straightened, there was a tightness around his eyes that hadn't been there the morning before."Rough night?" I asked, before I could stop myself.His gaze flicked to me, startled, like he hadn't expected to be seen so clearly. "Long one," he said, and didn't elaborate. He busied himself smoothing a wrinkle out of the tray cloth th
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