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Back to something that makes sense.
Mila nods.
Already shifting.
Already pulling herself back together.
Impressive.
Dangerous.
Exactly what I expected.
“We need to get that list somewhere safe,” I continue.
“There is no safe,” she replies.
Yeah.
I was afraid of that.
“Then we make one.”
She studies me.
Long.
Careful.
Like she’s trying to decide something.
Then—
“…this is still a bad idea…” she mutters.
“What is?” I ask.
She doesn’t answer.
But she doesn’t walk away either.
And that—
That tells me everything I need to know.
10
Jase
Location: Abandoned Cabin — Dawn
Time: Early Morning
Iwake up before the sun.
Habit.
Also—
