You must protect those who can’t defend themselves. Mama Agba’s words from this morning seep into my head. - Tomi Adeyemi

The ache that cuts through me is sharper than the blade that cut through my back. It’s like losing Mama all over again.

Zu’s tears make my own eyes prickle. Kwame’s face pinches with pain. I want to hate him for what he did to Tzain, but I can’t. I’m no better. If anything, I’m worse. If Inan hadn’t stopped me, I would’ve stabbed that masked divîner to death just to get answers

This pawn was the only piece I managed to salvage. Shame ripples through me as I stare at the tarnished metal. The only gift he’s ever given me, and at its core is hate.