Mira Voss
Keeper- Wears her mother's silver ring on her left hand.
- Keeps the lighthouse ledger in cipher.
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The storm drove them both beneath the lighthouse, salt rain hammering the door Mira had bolted an hour before. Saltwater ran down the stone steps and gathered in the brass track of the lamp lift. Outside, the harbor bell kept striking even though no one was left on the pier to count it.
Rhee shook the water from his coat. She twisted the ring on her right hand and waited. He looked thinner than the wanted sketch, but the scar under his jaw was exactly where the ledger said it would be. Mira kept her thumb on the seam of the cuff that hid the emergency flare key.
“You followed me,” Mira said. The lantern room smelled of oil smoke and wet rope, and every pane shivered in the wind. She waited for him to speak first, listening to the stairs creak behind him. She stepped between him and the stairs. “Give me one reason not to signal the fleet.” Her hand found the cold brass key under her cuff. Her voice rose over the storm before she could stop it. Her voice rose over the storm before she could stop it. She did not step back. Her hand stayed under her cuff, wrapped around the cold brass key. “One reason,” Mira said, so quietly the storm nearly took it, “before I signal the fleet.”
Raise the stakes: Mira blocks the stairs and threatens to signal the fleet.
The storm drove them both beneath the lighthouse, salt rain hammering the door Mira had bolted an hour before. Saltwater ran down the stone steps and gathered in the brass track of the lamp lift. Outside, the harbor bell kept striking even though no one was left on the pier to count it.
Rhee shook the water from his coat. She twisted the ring on her right hand and waited. He looked thinner than the wanted sketch, but the scar under his jaw was exactly where the ledger said it would be. Mira kept her thumb on the seam of the cuff that hid the emergency flare key.
“You followed me,” Mira said. The lantern room smelled of oil smoke and wet rope, and every pane shivered in the wind. She did not step back. Her hand stayed under her cuff, wrapped around the cold brass key. “One reason,” Mira said, so quietly the storm nearly took it, “before I signal the fleet.”
Captain Rhee The Gull
Came to the lighthouse for the ledger.
→ Mira Voss
Knows the fleet signal can be faked. Saw it faked once at Harrow Bay.
→ The Lighthouse Pact
The pact is sealed inside the storm.
9 · Salt in the Wound
Mira finds the smuggler's ledger.
10 · The Lighthouse Pact
An uneasy truce is struck at the lamp.
11 · Low Tide
The pact frays as the fleet returns.
12 · What the Storm Kept
A storm traps two enemies in one room.
Mira finds the smuggler's ledger.
A standoff at the lamp ends in a truce.
The fleet's return puts the pact under strain.
The lamp burns green whenever the fleet is in harbor.
Mira wears her mother's silver ring on her left hand.
Rhee never sets foot on the pier before dusk.
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The storm drove them both beneath the lighthouse, salt rain hammering the door Mira had bolted an hour before. Saltwater ran down the stone steps and gathered in the brass track of the lamp lift. Outside, the harbor bell kept striking even though no one was left on the pier to count it.
Rhee shook the water from his coat. She twisted the ring on her right hand and waited. He looked thinner than the wanted sketch, but the scar under his jaw was exactly where the ledger said it would be. Mira kept her thumb on the seam of the cuff that hid the emergency flare key.
“You followed me,” Mira said. The lantern room smelled of oil smoke and wet rope, and every pane shivered in the wind. She did not step back. Her hand stayed under her cuff, wrapped around the cold brass key. “One reason,” Mira said, so quietly the storm nearly took it, “before I signal the fleet.”
Mira Voss
Established · Chapter 3
Wears her mother's silver ring on her left hand.
She twisted the ring on her right hand.
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Treat the right-hand ring as Rhee’s mistaken perception, not a change to Mira’s canon.
Chapter 12 shows Rhee being misled about the ring. Mira’s silver ring remains canonically on her left hand.
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9 · Salt in the Wound
Mira finds the smuggler's ledger.
10 · The Lighthouse Pact
An uneasy truce is struck at the lamp.
11 · Low Tide
The pact frays as the fleet returns.
12 · What the Storm Kept
A storm traps two enemies in one room.
Mira finds the smuggler's ledger.
A standoff at the lamp ends in a truce.
The fleet's return puts the pact under strain.
The lamp burns green whenever the fleet is in harbor.
Mira wears her mother's silver ring on her left hand.
Rhee never sets foot on the pier before dusk.
9 · Salt in the Wound
Mira finds the smuggler's ledger.
10 · The Lighthouse Pact
An uneasy truce is struck at the lamp.
11 · Low Tide
The pact frays as the fleet returns.
12 · What the Storm Kept
A storm traps two enemies in one room.
Mira finds the smuggler's ledger.
A standoff at the lamp ends in a truce.
The fleet's return puts the pact under strain.
The lamp burns green whenever the fleet is in harbor.
Mira wears her mother's silver ring on her left hand.
Rhee never sets foot on the pier before dusk.
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