“What are you doing, then? Who’s the letter from?” “Serene’s cousin Swift,” said Elliot. “She’s teaching me troll.” “You’re penpals with Serene’s cousin?” “She’s a very nice lady, and she says she gets lonely out on patrol, on the long, cold nights.” Elliot stopped and frowned. “Actually, now I say that out loud it sounds like something I should report to my chaperone. But I don’t have a chaperone,
