A/N: This is a drabble inspired by "Every Breath You Take" from the Police.
Fiyero was bending over his maps, trying to find just one mistake that would lead him to Elphaba. Why was there no pattern, no clue? Oh right, I'm talking about Elphaba. She wouldn't give that sort of thing up if her life depended on it. Which it did.
"Every move you make, every vow you break, every smile you fake, every claim you stake I'll be watching you." A voice sang. Fiyero snapped his head up only to see a full moon in the open window. Open? Fiyero went to the window. He looked to the moon and could have sworn he saw a shadow fly over the moon.
End Drabble.