Seraphina found me before I found her.
I'd been planning to ask her after evening lectures. To send a note through Ren or simply approach her in the corridor. The architecture of the day-into-night transition would give us the right amount of light for a conversation, and the practice halls would be empty by then. I'd worked it out the way I worked out everything now — methodically, with backup plans for the backup plans.
But Seraphina was waiting outside Room Seven when I returned from afternoon training.
