“I circled a few misspelled words, then handed it back to Theo. “Do these words mean anything to you?” “Nights. Reed. Hour. Male.” His eyes widened as he spoke the words aloud. “The knights read their mail? Which knights? Why?” “Crap,” I muttered. “Someone with influence over your mail doesn’t want you to know whatever’s going on in Margen.” MailCodesHomophones Book:Don't Marry the Cursed Source: Don't Marry the Cursed