My finger traced the small embossed iris stamped onto the corner of the rich leather cover. The Irisavie crest. I’d spent the day pouring through these books, hoping to discover the truth and answers I sought. The last is found in the first. The first and the last. You are the last and the first. Like Nexa, Brigette and Rhian had supposedly known the truth but were bound from speaking it. Nexa told me to start with what I know. I’d spent the past few hours going through the Irisavie family history, but had found nothing interesting yet. “I’m bored.” Helene sprawled across a gold chaise lounge, her thin frame hanging off the edge, earphones dangling around her neck and phone in hand. She’d sprang into the room about an hour ago, joining me and the other person in here, as if she had nothing better to do than to hang out in the library. I turned a page. “So go.” “Where’s Chloe?” “Working with Jeeves.” The abrupt end to the ondine training program had caused an uproar among the communities who’d sent students here to train. Chloe was using her diplomatic talents to mobilize a movement against the program cancellation.
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