A slender palm extended through the void, fingertips grazing the gray cinder stones of the wall beside her. Calliope squinted, sensing movement in the shadows. âInvisibility doesnât become you,â she called out, the sentiment punctuated by a giggle on her behalf as she took a step nearer the silhouette. âIâm not so used to secrets lurking in the shadows. Wardlawâs secrets were much more... Accessible.â











