Caelan’s POVThe bond stirs me awake before dawn breaks, a sharp tug laced with distress that has my eyes snapping open in the dim light of the office. Aeliana is restless in my arms on the couch, her body tense against mine, breath coming in short, uneven gasps. Sweat dampens her brow, and through our connection, I catch fragments of her dream, echoes of voices calling her name, like a desperate pull toward something that is just out of reach.I shift carefully, pulling her closer, my hand strokes down her back in slow, soothing circles. “Aeliana,” I whisper, lips brushing her temple. “Wake up, love. It’s just a dream.”Her eyes flutter open, wide and haunted, tears already glistening on her lashes. She clings to me instantly, her fingers digging into my chest as if I’m the only anchor in a storm. “Caelan… it was them. My parents. They were calling me, reaching out to me like they needed me. I tried to run to them... God, I tried so hard, but I couldn’t move. The ground… it was like
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