Second Chance for the Discarded Luna
But for the first time since arriving at the trade office, I found myself hoping it might.
I walked home that evening turning the day over in my mind, the sickness, Corin's quiet defense, Petra's unexpected apology, and underneath all of it, still lingering despite my best efforts to set it aside, the memory of a stranger's voice asking whether we'd met before. Three days, I thought again, watching the last light fade gold over Ravenspire's walls. Three days until everything hidden finally came into the open, one way or another.