Swallowing the lump in my throat, I reach inside my corset and take out a small handkerchief. I unfold it, revealing my secret treasure—my train ticket to the Star Court.
Is she seriously looking at a train ticket right now? If this ain’t the dumbest ish. She hasn’t tried to break the window, light a lamp so she can see what’s in the room, but she can pull out a damn train ticket…
