Selah had already gone to her dawn training session, her absence leaving the room quieter than usual and giving Dani the window she needed.
Dani knocked once, then let herself in the way she always did, the knock serving only as notice.
She had a folder under her arm.
"You had her info?" Soren said.
"I had everyone's info," she said, setting the folder on the desk, "I just don't usually tell you what I get."
Dani's moth had been on the ceiling of the reading room for most of the monitor visits, and though Soren noticed it, he decided not to point it out.
He'd assumed Dani was reading the room.
"Sit," he said.
She sat on the edge of the bed instead of the chair, putting her close as she opened the folder across her knees.
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"She has a pattern," Dani said. "She doesn't think she does."
"Everyone thinks they don't."
