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Anchoring The Essence
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2025-12-16 00:16:45Zenith’s POV
As dawn struck, I was already at Plot Thirteen. The mist still lingered, clinging to the basin and the freshly aligned vessels, their sigils faintly glowing with the residual pulse of the previous night.I stepped carefully, Alejandro at my side, his presence grounding me in the quiet hum of anticipation. I felt Inferno stir through our mate bond, not urgent, not impatient, just watching, steady and warm, like a heartbeat threaded through my spine.
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