Unscramble Caution Novels & Stories

Zira looked between us awkwardly. “Well, this is suddenly uncomfortable.” Aisha ignored her. “I’m not accusing her.” “But you’re preparing for it.” “Yes.” “That’s unnecessary.” “No.” “It is.” “Zanny.” Aisha’s voice softened slightly. “I’m not doubting your judgment.” “Then why threaten her?” “Because caution keeps people alive.” Zira nodded slightly. “She’s not wrong.” I looked at them both. “There’s a difference between caution and suspicion.” Aisha shrugged. “I call it preparation.”

Cаutіоn іѕ a muѕt. I gеt thе feeling I shouldn’t еvеn tеll Blаkе untіl I knоw mоrе. Wіth ѕо much аt rіѕk, hе соuld еаѕіlу get hot-headed аnd соmе forward too ѕооn. I would рrоbаblу fееl thе ѕаmе way іf mу саrееr and the woman I wаѕ іn love with wеrе іn dаngеr.

Kaastor, who was currently driving, cleared his throat and looked at us. “Be careful, Cairo. Don't do anything that will ruin you," he said, and he glanced at the rearview mirror for a moment. Our eyes met for a moment, and then I looked away. "Don't trust your companions too much, you know how things are these days," he said meaningfully, and I looked at him sharply, but he didn't see me.

Written above Jeppe's slumped form, in blood that had clearly been drawn from the wound itself, three words stretched across the stone in jagged strokes that spoke of someone working fast, someone who hadn't wanted to linger longer than necessary. *She was warned.* I stared at the words, my mind struggling to fit them into any coherent shape, and beside me Kael's voice came low and tight. "There's more," he said, and gestured toward the small table pushed against the opposite wall. A folded piece of parchment sat there, sealed with wax that bore no crest at all, deliberately blank, deliberately untraceable. Caius reached it first, breaking the seal with hands that had gone unnervingly steady