“So who was Vihaela really working for?” Luna said.

“The Keepers don’t know, and neither does the Council,” I said. “But we can take a guess. Levistus has been weakened, his puppet candidate for the Council seat is gone, and the status quo’s in chaos. Who’s the one person who’s going to profit the most from all that?”

“Morden.”

“He’s wanted that Council seat for years. Now there’s nothing standing in his way.”

“So Levistus loses, and it just means Morden wins instead.” Luna grimaced. “Great.”

I didn’t answer; it was too close to what had been going through my head a minute ago. It’s not the first time I’ve been caught in a power struggle between Levistus and Morden, and once again, the most I’d been able to get was a partial victory. I was still alive, but so were they.

But sitting there in the Belfry, I made a decision. I was tired of Levistus and Morden. I’d seen enough people sacrificed as pawns in their political games. I wanted them to pay for what they’d done. Maybe for someone like me, they really were just untouchable. But if I had the chance . . .

Then I’ll bring them down. That’s a promise.

Something in the futures caught my attention, and I looked up. There was a mage crossing the floor towards us. Luna followed my gaze, and her eyes narrowed as she saw who it was. We watched in silence as he walked up to us and stopped. I didn’t say anything, and Luna didn’t either.

“Hey,” Haken said. Given what had happened to him, he looked in pretty good shape. It wasn’t really a surprise; Keepers get a good health plan. “Can I have a word?” His eyes flicked to Luna.

I paused just long enough to make it clear I was thinking about it. “I’ll be back in a bit,” I told Luna, then rose to my feet. Luna didn’t answer, and her eyes stayed on Haken as we walked away.

Haken and I crossed the Belfry, footsteps echoing on the stone as we traced the lines of the patterns beneath our feet. Other mages were scattered around, but none came close. I could sense subtle wards meant to detect eavesdropping. We rounded a column and turned left, still in silence.

“Committee are dragging their feet about Cerulean,” Haken said at last.

“Yeah, I bet they are.” Cerulean hadn’t shown up for his inquiry, even though they hadn’t officially suspended him yet. That one was going to be a major embarrassment for the Keepers. Informing on the side was one thing, but having one Keeper outright betray another was not going to do their reputation any favours. About the only consolation from their point of view was that with all the other political developments, no one had all that much attention to spare for a Keeper being fired.

“The guys we’re holding from White Rose are saying they didn’t know anything about it.”

I shrugged. “Might be true.”