He didn’t answer. He just looked at me with those tired, hopeful eyes.
Light. I knew what he wanted before either of us said it.
The trail drops toward a shallow gully. I stop before following it down. The ground there is already damp, and when the rain comes, it will fill first.
I take the higher ground instead.
“Nobody at intake has ever seen either of us,” Onyx said.
“That doesn’t make this sane.”
“No, it doesn’t.”
“They could catch me.”
“I know.”
I looked at him for a long time. The same blond hair. The same green eyes. The same face I’d worn my whole life, gone thin on him from being sick.
I already missed him so much.
“I’m going to need better boots.”
Onyx smiled.
The trees thicken as I climb. Behind me, the light grows darker until I can barely make out the intake building through the branches.
The forest sounds different now. There’s less talking and fewer footsteps. Perhaps that’s why every crack of a branch makes me look over my shoulder.
Reaching into my pocket, I close my hand around the compass. I bought it when I was seventeen because I wanted to learn to navigate somewhere other than Calder. For years, it sat on a shelf because there was nowhere for me to go.
Now the needle points to a country I’ve never seen. For the first time, it’s pointing toward something that matters.
Come back, Onyx told me before I left him.
Obviously.
I mean it, JaJa.
The voices around me are thinning. Somewhere deeper in the trees, someone shouts, and another voice answers before both voices cut off.
I keep walking, trying not to look over my shoulder. A branch snaps behind me, then a boot presses into the soft ground.
My fingers tighten around the compass. Turning slowly, I find an Adjudicator standing between the trunks, black visor fixed on me.
My breath catches. I look away, blinking once, then turn back.
The space between the trees is empty.
For a second, I can’t make myself move. Wherever he went, he knows exactly where I am.
But I have no idea where he is.
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When the alarm shrieks, I move.