The following day, Theora woke up early as planned and went for her run. But, even after two laps and some lingering in the Capital's west side, there was no sign of Orion or Mischief. She waited, getting restless and even getting her hopes up twice for nothing after some strangers rode by. When it became clear she'd be late if she didn't leave, she returned to her cousins' house, dejected. Had Orion forgotten about their appointment? Had some chore held him? She was upset, and trying hard to ignore that she was more upset than she should be about him missing their unofficial rendezvous. Perhaps he'd had some good reason, or perhaps she was the only one so upset about not being able to say goodbye. Whichever it was, Theora tried to move on, finish packing, enjoy the last breakfast she'd ha
