“Gonna hit the bathroom,” said Azriah, his voice crackling through the whisper stones as he addressed the second guard at the hall door. That was Root’s cue. It wasn’t a
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Root tried not to take too much pride in the sequence of expressions that danced their routine across David’s face as he entered the room. Her ploy with the seeds
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Root listened to Saly’s relaying of the conversation carefully. Elijah had a point—David was looking awfully woozy, and he was right to worry. It sparked an idea. She meandered down
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All the waiting was excruciating. No one had told Root how much waiting around and holding one’s breath was involved in heisting. Someone was always doing something, but when it