Chapter 49 THE GREYWARDEN MEETING

POV: Mara Voss

We know where they went. All thirty-seven.

I show Cole the text at seven-twenty-three p.m. still sitting in Rosa’s kitchen. He reads it. Sable reads it over his shoulder. Neither of them speaks for a moment, which is its own kind of answer about how bad this is.

“How,” I say.

“One of...

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