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120~ You've Been Out For A Week

Autor: Ashveil
last update Data de publicação: 2025-11-08 08:58:24

Zane's Point Of View

The Old Library slammed back into focus, the stone walls towering around me, the scent of old parchment and magic thick in the air. My knees buckled, my body suddenly too heavy, too real, the weight of the ritual still humming in my bones. I hit the ground hard, my hands slapping against the cold stone, my breath coming in ragged gasps.

And then, I saw them.

Ronan and Miles, their faces twisted with worry, their eyes locked onto me, their bodies already moving toward me.

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