Kael’s POV

The room emptied slowly. Each farewell sounded like noise I didn't want. Mira stood at the far end, talking to a council head, her hand calm as ever. I watched the tilt of her head and her stillness. I recognized the familiarity that pressed against what I'd buried six years ago.

I signed the last paper and handed it to Elsar, who wouldn't look me in the eyes. He understood what the silence meant. Everyone did. Tension was obvious, but unspoken. When Mira turned, our eyes met, and ...