Marina and Annalise confront Brayton. (You know this scene. You’ve seen movies!)
I couldn’t sleep and was staring at the ceiling of the tent, I jumped when I heard someone come in and whispered my name.
“Marina!” I turned and saw Annalise. She was dressed in a full ceremonial uniform, which frankly, I didn’t even know she had. I sat up. “Get dressed.”
“I don’t understand,” I said. She sighed, she looked serious.
“Something fine,” she mumbled and went to the wardrobe. “Something that makes you look important, and grave.” I stared at her and stood up. “Blue, it should be blue.”
“Lisette,” I said, “what is it?” She handed me a simple, but lush, blue velvet gown. “I only wore this when I was presented at the temple.”
“That’s perfect,” she said. She helped me slip it on. “We’re going to talk to Brayton.”
“We’re what?” I froze. She looked at me. “Now?”
“Yes,” she said. “If we wait until tomorrow…
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