Ronan's Point Of ViewThe hall had quieted again, though not from peace. This silence felt charged, like the moments before a thunderstorm breaks the skies in half.I could feel their stares on us.The professors from both academies sat in their velvet chairs, blank-faced and unmoving, but their auras flared with interest. The crowd, which had once cheered like savages for Miles and Alisa, now fell into a hush laced with curiosity and anticipation.They wanted a show.And I intended to give them one.I glanced sideways at Zane.He stood beside me, jaw tight, eyes flickering with nerves that he tried hard to mask. But I could sense everything… every tremor, every flicker of doubt, through the link that pulsed between us like a golden tether laced with fire.I leaned toward him slightly, voice a mere breath above silence. “Close your eyes,” I murmured, “Just follow me.”He didn’t argue.That’s what shocked me the most.His lashes fell, his breath slowed, and for a moment, just a brief,
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