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Chapter Forty-seven - The third pulse

Penulis: Souldraft
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-14 01:38:56

Ava’s POV

The ground didn’t stop trembling after the altar answered. It settled, but not entirely as if something beneath the clearing had shifted and was deciding whether to wake up fully. My hand was still on the stone, and now it felt warm and… alive.

Damian’s hand was wrapped around my wrist. Firm. Steady. The contact anchored me, even while the energy moving through the altar kept building.

The mind-link between us hummed like a live wire.

‘You still with me?’ he asked through the mindlink
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