Fiona's pov “She’s not breathing.”My voice was barely a whisper, swallowed by the dust and darkness as I knelt beside Lila’s still body.“No. No. No, come on, Lila.” My hands trembled as I pressed my fingers to her throat, searching for anything, any sign of life, any flicker of warmth.Nothing.Logan dropped beside me, blood streaked across his temple, his chest rising and falling fast. “Fiona.....” he choked, his voice ragged from the smoke and effort. “Let me try.....”“No!” I snapped, clutching her close. My heart thudded so loudly it drowned out everything else. “She’s not gone. She can’t be.....”A sudden pulse of energy raced up my spine,warm and sharp and ancient. My breath caught.Lila’s chains were gone. The vines had dissolved the moment the crystals shattered, but the platform beneath us still shimmered faintly with our names.“Fiona,” Logan said quietly, looking around the wreckage of the cave. “What if this was the curse breaking? What if it took her?”“No.” My throat
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