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swallowed, hard. “That cyborg Her Majesty is searching for?”
    “Linh Cinder.”
    “Yeah. Well, I thought she was just some crazy girl on a suicide mission, right? I figured she was going to get us all killed with these delusions of kidnapping the emperor and overthrowing the queen … to listen to her talk, anyone would have thought that. So I figured, I’d rather take a chance and come back to you, if I could. Let her throw her own life away.”
    “But Linh Cinder did kidnap the emperor. And she got away.”
    “I know.” He shifted his attention back to Winter. “Sybil took one of her friends hostage, some girl named Scarlet. Don’t suppose you know—”
    Winter beamed. “Oh, yes. The queen gave her to me as a pet, and she’s being kept in the menagerie. I like her a great deal.” Her brow creased. “Although I can’t tell if she’s decided to like me or not.”
    He flinched at a sudden unknown pain and spent a moment re-situating himself. “Can you get her a message for me?”
    “Of course.”
    “You have to be careful. I won’t tell you if you can’t be discreet—for your own sake.”
    “I can be discreet.”
    Jacin looked skeptical.
    “I can. I will be as secretive as a spy. As secretive as you. ” Winter scooted a bit closer.
    His voice fell, as if he were no longer certain those cameras didn’t come with audio. “Tell her they’re coming for her.”
    Winter stared. “Coming for … coming here?”
    He nodded, a subtle dip of his head. “And I think they might actually have a chance.”
    Frowning, Winter reached forward and tucked the strands of Jacin’s sweat- and dirt-stained hair behind his ears. He tensed at the touch, but didn’t pull away. “Jacin Clay, you’re speaking in riddles.”
    “Linh Cinder.” His voice became hardly more than a breath and she tilted closer yet to hear him. A curl of her hair fell against his shoulder. He licked his lips. “She’s Selene.”
    Every muscle in her body tightened. She pulled back. “If Her Majesty heard you say—”
    “I won’t tell anyone else. But I had to tell you.” His eyes crinkled at the corners, full of sympathy. “I know you loved her.”
    Her heart thumped. “My Selene?”
    “Yes. But … I’m sorry, Princess. I don’t think she remembers you.”
    Winter blinked, letting the daydream fill her up for one hazy moment. Selene, alive. Her cousin, her friend? Alive.
    She scrunched her shoulders against her neck, casting the hope away. “No. She’s dead. I was there , Jacin. I saw the aftermath of the fire.”
    “You didn’t see her. ”
    “They found—”
    “Charred flesh. I know.”
    “A pile of girl-shaped ashes.”
    “They were just ashes. Look, I didn’t believe it either, but I do now.” One corner of his mouth tilted up, into something like pride. “She’s our lost princess. And she’s coming home.”
    A throat cleared behind Winter and her skeleton nearly leaped from her skin. She swiveled her torso around, falling onto her elbow.
    Her personal guard was standing beside the dais, scowling.
    “Ah!” Heart fluttering with a thousand startled birds, Winter broke into a relieved smile. “Did you catch the monster?”
    There was no return smile, not even a flush of his cheeks, which was the normal reaction when she let loose that particular look. Instead, his right eyebrow began to twitch.
    “Your Highness. I have come to retrieve you and escort you back to the palace.”
    Righting herself, Winter clasped her hands in front of her chest. “Of course. It’s so kind of you to worry after me.” She glanced back at Jacin, who was eyeing the guard with distrust. No surprise. He eyed everyone with distrust. “I fear tomorrow will be even more difficult for you, Sir Clay. Do try to think of me when you can.”
    “ Try , Princess?” He smirked up at her. “I can’t seem to think of much else.”

 
    Four
    Cinder lay on the ground, staring up at the Rampion’s vast engine, its ductwork, and