Jester nodded; it was her version of a bow. "Autumn." Another pause, more awkward. "Well. I suggest you get Molly to snap out of it before the mail caravan arrives tomorrow. We need to keep things quiet here and I can't run this show alone!" Realising she'd raised her voice, she stepped back and stopped. "We must control the outgoing mail," she finished in a much quieter voice.
"Yes...but...hmm. There was something else," Selene trailed off and stared at Molly for long enough to make Autumn fidget uncomfortably. "A letter. She wanted to get a letter to a Selina in Atherton -- an ally to the rebellion."
Autumn waited for the woman to speak again. When Selene didn't, Autumn nearly ground her teeth in frustration. Before she knew what she was doing she was in front of Molly, forcing the gir
