Vivian

The sun was barely over the horizon, casting a bright light through the massive window behind Finn’s desk. Every morning, Finn and I went to the mansion to meet with Luce and the underbosses, early. It was too early.

I covered my mouth as a yawn rose up and I arched my back until my spine popped.  

“I moved a spy into Midnightshadow’s ranks,” Declan reported. “So far, Sablepelt is quiet.”

“It’s the same all around, Boss. None of us have ...