“Is she one of Duradel’s students?”
Moldark nodded, “Ye—yes!”
“Who sent the girl to your house?”
“Caroline.”
Henry glanced towards Vincent’s now completely turned-to-ash body. “Raphael,” he called. “I want you to call Caroline. Tell her to come and see me with all the files about the student named Windward.”
Raphael bowed deeply but said...