Sienna's P.O.V.

Mara arrived at ten the next morning with no folder. No lawyer. No Rook. Just coffee she didn't offer me until I asked for it. That was probably growth. We sat in the small common room off the guest wing. Door open. Nobody hovering outside.

I knew Judge had peop

Sienna's P.O.V.

Mara arrived at ten exactly. No coffee this time. Smart. She sat in the same chair as yesterday and put both hands in her lap.

"I'm listening."

I believed she meant it. That didn't make this easier.

"Silent Divine wasn't a school."

Mara's face changed.

"

Maddox's P.O.V.

Sienna told us three things. Seven months. Every call monitored. She escaped once. That was it. She stood at the end of the church table with both hands flat against the wood and made it very clear we were not getting the rest because we looked sad enou