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I sigh resting my head on the back of my chair after hours of looking through the many books Clay pulled out and my eyes are hurting. I groan staring at the high ceiling of the room, the only sounds that could be heard is the tapping of the keys as Raven combs through the main hall's records. I sigh again looking at the hunching form in the corner, she didn't sleep well or long. She had tossed and turned on the couch so much, I was sure that she was going to fall off but before that happened, she woke up and headed to kitchen and made a fresh pot of coffee. I look over at the clock it is way pass noon. I was expecting Master to be here by now, but it has been silent for hours no calls or text to let me know what was happening at the meeting I am not allowed to be at. I look at Clay who
