Chapter 267 Scream
- Ingrid
- After a long afternoon of talking Joli into one of my most ornate dresses, then hiding from Kaloni around the palace with Joli in a ballgown, I sit on my bed, tuning my lute. My pillow sings to me. I’m completely exhausted, but I know I won’t sleep.
- There’s too much in my head. Amval, the carriage crash, the Som siblings and their losses.