Chapter 0781 "I mean," Midnight says, rolling her eyes, "I don't really know exactly who it was - they never fill me in on anything good. But it was probably those stupid Atalaxians. They're always messing around here, driving their stupid carts around, building things."

"What Atalaxians?" Jesse asks, leaning forward, fascinated. They can come here? They're...building things?

"I don't know," she grumbles, peevish, meeting his eyes with her own dark brown ones. "Not all of them can come through - just the King and his son and the other one - the tall one with the pretty eyes. And then only sometimes. Not like me." She sits up straight, quite proud. "I can go back and forth anytime I want because I am Papa's favorite."

Jesse presses his lips into a thin line, kind of doubting that. "Do they come a lot? And bring stuff?"

"No," Midnight answers with a shrug. "Anyone else who comes here and any supplies those three have to bring through. But they're fancy and busy so..." she shrugs. "They don't come a lot. Not now that they're finished.

"Finished what."

She goes silent, staring at him, realizing that she's said too much.

"Midnight," Jesse says, watching her carefully. "Have you been...spying on the Atalaxians?"

She gasps, her eyes going wide. "No!"

bursts into a grin. "Another lie," he says, closing one

gasps again, a bit in wonder at how he knew, but then she looks around frantically, her full lips turning down into a desperate frown. "Please," she begs, looking all over like someone could be listening, like they could be anywhere. "Please don't tell, Jesse - please - he'd be furious if he knew I

to her knees, leaning towards Jesse, her breath coming in quick pants as she shakes her head, desperate

eyes going wide as he catches her shoulders, giving her a small steadying shake. She whips her eyes up to him and he holds her gaze, quite serious. "I'm not going

- really means it, from the bottom of his heart. "I'm not on Darkness's side, all right? Or the Atalaxians, which means...you

mouth, her breath coming a little easier

not going to tell anyone you told me," Jesse

she whispers again,

back and Jesse

wolf presses himself warm against Jesse's mental palms, assuring him that he's fine that

do you know about the Atalaxians?" he asks,

scowls at him and he smiles. "I'm not telling you. I'm sure I'm

on immediately. "But

he says, cool and easy. "You have to tell

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