"Where are we?" I asked, stopping in place. The woman blinked at me, her lips parting briefly, and then she hurried ahead. I didn't know her name, but I knew her face. "Grace House," Lillian said. "It belongs to Asterion, but he's given it to the women who escaped from The Seven Veils when it fell. To recover, rest. Simply a home until we know you'll all be safe in the future."
