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I try desperately to steady my shallow breathing, but it is entirely useless. My heart won’t slow its frantic rhythm, no matter how tightly I squeeze my eyes shut in the oppressive darkness of the tent.

Zeke is sound asleep beside me, wonderfully warm and completely tangled around my waist like my wolf anchor, as if he’s subconsciously afraid I’ll vanish into the dark if he dares to loosen his grip.

His breath is slow, deep, and steady—almost aggressively peaceful. I desperately wish mine could somehow match his tranquil cadence.

Valen explicitly warned me not to try this again. He had made the action sound equivalent to stepping directly onto a live wire—that attempting to access that psychic path again would give away our position to Malakai and our weeks of travel up the mountain for a surprise attack would all be wasted.

But I don’t care about the risk anymore. I need concrete answers. If I am truly stuck with this cursed, contaminating power even after Malakai is dead and gone
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