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What Followed

Author: Alessia Frost
last update publish date: 2026-09-22 23:02:23

POV: Jaxon

The release was not dramatic.

He had expected it to be, after everything the evening had produced: fifteen years of Mason's preparation, the ritual's power, the extraction, and Elena's arrival through the twins' bodies. He had expected the resolution to carry the same intensity as everything that had preceded it.

It did not. The presences waiting at the edge of the Heart Chamber's spirit realm moved without force or urgency. They moved with the calm certainty of entities that had wai
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