You didn’t just survive this.

You caught it while it was still happening.” I told her that surviving and catching it had felt, from the inside, like the same desperate act.

She said that from where she sat, they were the rarest thing in the world.

Chapter 15 — Not a War I Could Win Alone

I understood, looking at Corinne’s report, that I could not out-fight these people in the shadows.

That was never going to be the move.