She was back - she hadn’t come by, not yet, but he could feel it. As if she came with a change in the air. How long had it been?
A glance at the calendar near his desk told him that it had been just over a month and a half - 44 days, if he was being exact.
Forty-four days, twelve and a half hours, if he wanted to be ridiculous about it. Which he didn’t. He was just good at keeping time. He had to be, what with his having control of most of the Barrel now.
His Wraith wouldn’t come to him right away, she never did. She checked on everyone else - Wylan and Jesper, got dinner