Morning light found Rowan still at the outer edge and the whole garden seemed to wait for their first word.
I walked out of the grove with Julian at my side. Neri and Kael were already nearby, keeping a respectful distance. Voss stood a little farther back with two of the song learners.
Rowan rose when they saw us. Their clothes were the same travel-worn set from yesterday. Their eyes looked clearer after sleep.
“I did not leave in the night,” Rowan said. “I listened instead. The garden does not push. The people do not perform. The center sleeps like anyone else. I have decided. I want to stay and learn how this place keeps its claims without force.”
Julian answered first. “Staying means you follow the same rules as everyone. Clear words. Clear yes before any touch. No taking what is n
