Rhett"Rhett—" Finley’s warning tone snaps me out of my thoughts. "She was wrong," I repeat, more firmly this time. "I know how this sounds. I know you think I'm losing it. But I felt her, Finley. For the first time since she disappeared, I felt her."My sister studies my face, and I see the exact moment she decides I'm having some kind of breakdown. Her expression shifts into the gentle, patient look she used to use on Maya when she was having a tantrum."Okay," she says carefully. "Let's say that's what happened. What do you want to do about it?"It's not an agreement—it's humoring me. But it's better than outright dismissal."I want to find her.""How?"The simple question stops me cold. How do you search for someone trapped in a collapsed dimension? How do you even begin to look for a person who might exist in a space between realities?"I don't know yet," I admit. "But there has to be a way. If she can reach out to me, then maybe I can reach back. Maybe we can find the connection
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