Chapter 83
- Wind blows my hair into my face. I'm grateful I had the hindsight to grab a shawl on the way out. Sophie's torchlight illuminates the path before us. It's lights out, but the quiet patter of feet tells me people are still out and about. I trail my fingers along a cold wall, following close behind.
- "So what's the punishment?" Sophie asks me.
- "What?" I ask, securing my hair behind my ear when heavy wind blows past.