Chapter 16
Vane’s POV
The hall went still the moment I stepped inside.
The tributes were at breakfast, scattered across four wooden tables. Morning chatter died and eleven heads swung in my direction as I crossed the threshold in yesterday’s clothes and undone hair.
Marcus shadowed me two paces behind...
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