"She's a person," he said. "Not an input. Not an asset. A person who is bleeding."
Lira's eyes softened by a hair.
"And?" she pressed.
Mikhailis swallowed.
"And I will not spend her up," he said. "Not for a clearer map."
Silence.
Then Elowen nodded once.
"Good," she said.
That one word felt like a gate opening.
Also like a promise being pinned to his shirt.
He couldn't take it back now.
Mikhailis's lips twitched.
Thank you, Rodion. Always supportive.
Serelith sighed, dramatic.
"Ruined," she said. "I was hoping he would stay a villain."
Cerys snorted.
"He can still be a villain," she said. "Just not a stupid one."
Mikhailis gave her a tired look.
"Thank you," he said. "I will put that on my grave."
Lira's tone was dry.
"Please don't."
Mikhailis breathed out.
Elowen leaned closer, voice low.
