Time/Date: TC1853.01.20 – Early Morning
Location: Metropolitan Police Station, 4th Ring, Interview Room Three
Selene sat frozen, Raven's words echoing in the sterile silence of Interview Room Three.
Neither Amara nor I show any signs of being Amber Kissed.
The statement hung there, impossible and irrefutable. Selene's pale blue eyes darted across Raven's face, searching for the telltale marks that should have been obvious. Eyes flecked with gold—there was nothing. Hair threaded with unnatural shimmer—absent. Skin that caught light like polished amber—completely normal.
Nothing.
Seventeen years, and she'd never once questioned it. Never once looked at the girl she'd raised and thought to check for the most basic characteristic that every Kiss-marked child carried from birth.
"That's..." Selene's voice faltered. "That's impossible. I made it myself. I followed the recipe exactly—"
