ind her still sitting there, and from hi
're hired?"
id tha
e and thought better of it. "HR'll walk you through paperwork. Sign the
ng is l
ick, the Iron Wolves crest embossed on th
a hundred times. Sienna signed where she was told, initialed clauses about confidentiality and "team culture" and something called a "residency requiremen
id. "This shouldn't be
t is
front of a farmhouse: a man, a woman, two young girls. The taller girl looked maybe eight, dark-haired, solemn. The younger one, maybe fo
n on Sienna's own wrist since birth, the one doctors had alw
nna's voice came out s
l have to pull it and log it as misfil
move. "Please. I think it might be family. I don't have an
h to matter, because she sighed. "I'll copy it for you. But the original goes back in whatever file it came from, and I ne
t say a
ack, in faded pencil, someone had written a single word: Ashgrov
t matched her own down to the angle of the crescent, she felt something she hadn't let herself feel in a long time, not sin
at she was finally about to get an answer, and tha
hat she then tucked, pointedly, out of sight. "Good luck with the team, Ms. Cole. Killian
on't know w
e Sienna couldn't place. "Watch
uring any home stretch of games, which explained the eye-watering salary a little better. Her new apartment was small but clean, one bedroom, a window that looked out over the parking s
gro
lo, a text: how'd it
worry about the surgery mone
was sixteen and constitutionally incapable of leavin
, and then deleted it and wrote instead: Focu
girl's raised hand. The crescent mark. The farmhouse behind them,
or, sharp, and she nea
is
A pause. "I sai
sudden pulse in her throat was about the day's stress and not about th
d pulled him away, tie loosened, looking like a man who'd spent t
t something," she said. "Earli
ck at her face, and something in his jaw tightened like
what you're pl
st gold. "I'm going to ask you something, and I need yo
ar it, which was a strange thought to have, except a small, buri
" she
r life," he said slowly, "felt l
ropped to it, to the edge of the image visible between her fingers, to the little girl
ry quietly, "did you
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