[Poggio]

Silently he came back into the room once the building was closed and all the dancers had left. He had thought long and hard about the others question and counted the books as he continued to think. The stakes had changed since he first met the other. His family knew nothing of his night time activities and his brother loathed Ambrosia so much he would murder the man on sight. He waited for Ambrosia to wake, letting the nerves coil in his stomach.