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Finnick's pov The silence was heavier now. Heavier than the wound in my side. Heavier than the sword still stuck beneath my ribs. Even heavier than the power I’d seen in her.Rowan had vanished. Not with panic. Not with a fight. Just a quiet look, a flick of his eyes into the trees, and then he was gone. Like he’d decided the smartest place to be was somewhere Freya couldn’t see him. Somewhere her magic couldn’t touch.And I was left alone.I don’t know how long I sat there, back propped against a tree trunk, knees weak and stomach coiled around pain like a fist. Breathing hurt. Thinking hurt. The pressure in my chest made everything seem farther away than it was. Sounds, light, time all stretching.But I refused to black out. Because I needed to see her one more time. Even if she didn’t come back the way I hoped.Even if she didn’t come back at all.I held on.I held on even when the ringing in my ears grew louder than the wind. Even when the world began to tilt sideways.A flicker.

Freya's pov The forest was silent again but not calm. Something looks weird but I can't place it yet. The fire burning low behind me. Finnick was still breathing, still unconscious but the figure....whoever they were, had left something behind.Not a trace of their steps, just a pressure in the air like the sky itself was waiting.I knelt beside Finnick and placed my hand on his chest, making sure the steady rise and fall hadn’t changed. I needed to hear it. I needed to know he was still here. Still real.But my thoughts kept pulling back to that voice."You’ve awakened it."What did that mean?I stood slowly, every muscle aching. The power beneath my skin stirred like it had been listening too.I turned toward the trees. The same path the figure had come from. The same place they’d vanished into.And before I could talk myself out of it, i followed.The deeper woods, the trees were thicker here. The bark looked charred in places. The air was colder, but still, not a single leaf move

Finnick's pov The ground was still smoldering. Ash clung to the trees. The clearing smelled of scorched bark and burning sky.Freya stood in the middle of it back straight, hands shaking, power still humming just beneath her skin like it didn’t want to go back inside.I sat up slowly, pain flaring in my side but I couldn’t look away from her.She wasn’t glowing anymore. But the air around her still pulsed.“Freya,” I said, voice rough.She didn’t turn.“Freya,” I tried again. “What the hell just happened?”She finally looked at me. Her eyes were wide, like she hadn’t expected me to still be here. Still alive.“I had to stop her,” she whispered.“Her?”“The figure. The one from the woods. She came back. She tried to kill you.”“And you....” I paused. “You burned the sky.”Her mouth trembled.“I didn’t mean to. I wasn’t trying to use it, Finnick. It just… answered me.”I pushed myself to my feet with a groan, crossing the short distance between us.“I watched you throw her through a tr

Finnick's pov Freya floated in a storm of light, facing the thing that wore her face.Rowan fought like hell, blades flashing in the flicker of gold and silver, wolves falling around him.But none of it mattered because he stepped forward.Kade.Finally.The man who’d once bled beside me in the trenches. Who’d covered my back in the coldest, deadliest nights. The friend I’d called brother.Now his eyes glowed with Rift-fire. His skin shimmered like polished ash, cracked with light that didn’t come from any sun.And he was walking toward me like I was the last thing in the world he had left to break.“Don’t do this,” I said, drawing my blade. “We don’t have to be enemies.”He stopped five feet from me.The air between us buzzed with power.“She was mine, Finnick.”“She’s not a prize.”“She was my purpose,” Kade growled. “I gave everything to protect her. I died for her.”“You abandoned her.”His eyes snapped wide.“You let the Rift take you. And now you’re just another monster she’s t

Finnick's pov “Why are you here, Kade?” I demanded, voice low but steady as I faced him across the clearing.His eyes flashed, red and wild. “Because this fight isn’t over. Not by a long shot.”“Your pack’s broken. You’ve lost,” I said, gripping my sword tighter.Kade’s lip curled into a bitter smile. “Lost? No. You don’t understand. The Rift has changed everything. It’s made me stronger. It’s made us stronger.”I glanced to Freya, standing between us, golden light crackling around her hands like a fragile shield. Her eyes were wide, frightened, but defiant.Behind her, the shadow moved to the double. Her dark twin, cold and empty.“You’re playing with forces you can’t control,” I warned.Kade’s laugh was low, bitter. “I’m not playing. I’m winning.”The earth trembled beneath our feet.The forest held its breath.Freya’s double stepped forward, voice slicing through the silence. “You belong to the Rift now, Finnick.”My sword raised instinctively, but the blade passed through the sha