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Chapter 113: When Power Becomes A Door

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last update Date de publication: 2026-04-07 22:15:02

When Power Becomes a Door

POV: Ezra

The moment it starts pulling, I know we crossed the line.

Not the one we planned for.

Not the calculated edge where risk meets necessity.

Something beyond that.

Something we didn’t account for.

“Aidan, stop.”

He doesn’t.

Not because he refuses.

Because he can’t.

I can see it in the way he stands, in the tension locked into every part of him. His focus isn’t on us anymore. It’s fixed somewhere deeper, somewhere inside the connection he opened.

The
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