Ophelia's POV

There was tension in the air of the dining hall.

Lilac had noticed it as they walked in. Ophelia crossed through the threshold of the door and noticed it as well. It was a heavy thing, live and squirming like a snake.

"I vote we eat quickly," Ophelia suggested quietly to Lilac.

"I agree." Lilac handed a plate to Ophelia.

They picked through the line carefully, sure not to bump or jostle anyone around them. They wanted only to keep their heads down ...