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Ch. 105 A Powerful Connection

Auteur: Cara Anderson
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Dawn breaks over Forest Trails as Liam and I return from Mountain Ridge, the ancient texts secured in my pack feeling heavier than their physical weight should allow. Every minute that passes is another minute Finley spends trapped in that empty space, another moment closer to whatever collapse Celina warned us about.

"Celina's going to want to examine these immediately," I say as we approach the compound, gesturing to the stolen archives. "The linking ritual described in the 1534 account—it's complex. We'll need time to prepare properly."

"Time we might not have," Liam replies grimly, his exhaustion evident in the tight lines around his eyes. "That between-space is deteriorating. What if it collapses before we can attempt the projection?"

The question haunts both of us, unspoken but constantly present. Not just the possibility of losing Finley, but losing her because we weren't fast enough, weren't prepared enough, weren't willing to take sufficient risks when they matte
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