Tokens

Harry speaks in a whisper. “They’re coming after Nora, tonight.”

Stewart stares at him in horror. “Are you sure?”

“Someone left their token under her pillow.”

Stewart curses under his breath. “If we reach out to their leader, maybe we can vindicate–”

Harry looks away.

“…Are you kidding? You’re not going to do anything?”

“She can take care of herself.”

“They’ve killed nine people! No one could fight them alone!” Stewart grabs Harry by the chin and forces him to meet his eyes. “If we don’t help her, she’s dead.”

“…Then she’s already gone.”

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