Hanna and Finn met in the middle of the night, at the center of the empty library. The only light in the room emanated from the small lamp that stood in the center of the large, wooden table where Finn sat. Everyone else in the compound was asleep, or nowhere in sight.

Hanna paced back and forth in front of him, her short dress drawing his attention away from the conversation at hand.

"I still can't believe the revolting display we saw earlier today." Hanna ...