I let out my breath in a short laugh. “It’s good to see you again,” I said. Janiya looked pretty much as I
remembered—well, maybe a little more gray in her hair.
“It’s good to see you, too.” Janiya clasped my hand. “I wish…” She let the words fade. I thought she’d probably
meant to say that she wished she could see Lauria, too.
“Why does the eldress want to see me?”
Janiya shrugged. I thought she probably knew but wasn’t supposed to say. My guess was that this was about the
slaves Lauria and I had freed and brought up. Well, the mine slaves really had freed themselves. I had nothing to
apologize for. I chewed my lip, wondering if the eldress would like that argument. “How are the others from the
sisterhood?” I asked. “Maydan, is she recovering?” Maydan had been badly injured in a fight with bandits, late
last summer.
“Yes. Very slowly. She had to learn to walk again, as if she was a child, but she’s still Maydan. She hasn’t
forgotten anything about healing, but her hands are very clumsy right now. She’s frustrated, as I’m sure you can
imagine. She’s staying with the clan for the summer, not going out with our sisterhood. We’ll have a different
healer.”
I felt a rush of longing at Janiya’s words—going out with our sisterhood. I pushed the thought away. I belonged
with Lauria.
Janiya glanced over at the eldress’s tent, then stood. “It’s time,” she said.
The inside of the tent was dim and cool. For a few moments, I couldn’t see. When Lauria and I had arrived a year
ago, we had been brought to the eldress, who had listened to our story and accepted us as “blossoms,” provisional
members. This time, eight old ladies and five old men sat in a circle. The eldress I had met a year ago sat across
from the door on a pile of cushions. Braided white hair wound around her head. She wore a long dress, a vest so
covered in embroidery I could barely make out the black cloth underneath, and a necklace that looked like a spell-
chain, though when I looked for a piece of karenite that would imprison a djinn, I didn’t see one. These had to be
the clan elders. Janiya and I bowed respectfully. The eldress pointed to a spot near the door and Janiya and I sat
down.
“Good afternoon, child,” the eldress said, her voice kinder than I expected. “You’ve come a long way since I met
you a year ago.”
I didn’t know what to say to that, so I nodded, then said, “Yes, ma’am.”
“I apologize for bringing you back against your will. Zhanna has told me the information that you and your blood
sister have passed to her, but I wished to speak with you face-to-face.” She fingered her necklace. “Zhanna said
that when your blood sister was trying to bind djinni, you were able to stop her. Is this true?”
This was not the question I had expected. “For a little while,” I said. “First I slapped her with a wet rag, so she
hid from me. So then I went to the borderland and waited for her there. I was able to force her back out. Though
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