I inspect the sweater first. It’s a Wolf Hall Academy sweater, navy blue with gold lettering across the front. I’ve seen plenty of students wearing them in the halls. It’s only when I look inside the sweater and see the two small letters inked into the label that my heart officially shatters. W. J. Wren Jacobi. I’m frozen all the way down to my core when I open up the black lacquered box and I pull out a handful of black feathers.
