"So," she said quietly. "You built a cage that only a ghost can open. What does the ghost do now?"
Cyrus had smiled, a thin, sad line. "There is no system without a flaw. The only question is whether you put the flaw there on purpose, or you let the wolves find it first." mosh hamadani
Mosh looked at his hands. They were steady. For the first time in months, the pressure in his eyes subsided. "So," she said quietly
But for the first time in three years, the cage was open. And the shepherd had let the wolves decide their own fate. mosh hamadani
He didn't turn around. "I found him. He was me."
"The ghost doesn't open the cage," Mosh said. "The ghost burns the key."
