Shadow and Bone

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Book: Shadow and Bone Read Free
Author: Leigh Bardugo
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where artists and surveyors bent to their work. After the noise and jostle of the journey, there was something soothing about the crackle of paper, the smell of ink, and the soft scratching of nibs and brushes.
    I pulled my sketchbook from my coat pocket and slid onto a workbench beside Alexei, who turned to me and whispered irritably, “Where have you been?”
    “Nearly getting trampled by the Darkling’s coach,” I replied, grabbing a clean piece of paper and flipping through my sketches to try to find a suitable one to copy. Alexei and I were both junior cartographers’ assistants and, as part of our training, we had to submit two finished sketches or renderings at the end of every day.
    Alexei drew in a sharp breath. “Really? Did you actually see him?”
    “ Actually , I was too busy trying not to die.”
    “There are worse ways to go.” He caught sight of the sketch of a rocky valley I was about to start copying. “Ugh. Not that one.” He flipped through my sketchbook to an elevation of a mountain ridge and tapped it with his finger. “There.”
    I barely had time to put pen to paper before the Senior Cartographer entered the tent and came swooping down the aisle, observing our work as he passed.
    “I hope that’s the second sketch you’re starting, Alina Starkov.”
    “Yes,” I lied. “Yes, it is.”
    As soon as the Cartographer had passed on, Alexei whispered, “Tell me about the coach.”
    “I have to finish my sketches.”
    “Here,” he said in exasperation, sliding one of his sketches over to me.
    “He’ll know it’s your work.”
    “It’s not that good. You should be able to pass it off as yours.”
    “Now there’s the Alexei I know and tolerate,” I grumbled, but I didn’t give back the sketch. Alexei was one of the most talented assistants and he knew it.
    Alexei extracted every last detail from me about the three Grisha coaches. I was grateful for the sketch, so I did my best to satisfy his curiosity as I finished up my elevation of the mountain ridge and worked in my thumb measurements of some of the highest peaks.
    By the time we were finished, dusk was falling. We handed in our work and walked to the mess tent, where we stood in line for muddy stew ladled out by a sweaty cook and found seats with some of the other surveyors.
    I passed the meal in silence, listening to Alexei and the others exchange camp gossip and jittery talk about tomorrow’s crossing. Alexei insisted that I retell the story of the Grisha coaches, and it was met by the usual mix of fascination and fear that greeted any mention of the Darkling.
    “He’s not natural,” said Eva, another assistant; she had pretty green eyes that did little to distract from her piglike nose. “None of them are.”
    Alexei sniffed. “Please spare us your superstition, Eva.”
    “It was a Darkling who made the Shadow Fold to begin with.”
    “That was hundreds of years ago!” protested Alexei. “And that Darkling was completely mad.”
    “This one is just as bad.”
    “Peasant,” Alexei said, and dismissed her with a wave. Eva gave him an affronted look and deliberately turned away from him to talk to her friends.
    I stayed quiet. I was more a peasant than Eva, despite her superstitions. It was only by the Duke’s charity that I could read and write, but by unspoken agreement, Mal and I avoided mentioning Keramzin.
    As if on cue, a raucous burst of laughter pulled me from my thoughts. I looked over my shoulder. Mal was holding court at a rowdy table of trackers.
    Alexei followed my glance. “How did you two become friends anyway?”
    “We grew up together.”
    “You don’t seem to have much in common.”
    I shrugged. “I guess it’s easy to have a lot in common when you’re kids.” Like loneliness, and memories of parents we were meant to forget, and the pleasure of escaping chores to play tag in our meadow.
    Alexei looked so skeptical that I had to laugh. “He wasn’t always the Amazing Mal, expert tracker

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