BURY OUR BONES IN THE MIDNIGHT SOIL by V. E. SCHWAB Free Novel Chapter 5
Alice spills into the darkened Yard. She was right, the fresh air does feel mercifully good. The heaviness is gone, the wall of low clouds replaced by open night. She walks, her body coming unstuck a little, stride by stride, as she heads across the lamp-lit quad. The sky overhead is more indigo than black,