Myron The moment I opened my eyes that morning, I knew something had shifted. It was like the world had tilted slightly off its axis—familiar, but wrong in ways I couldn’t quite name. The air felt heavier. The sound of birds outside my window was muted. And underneath it all, there was this tug in my chest—gentle, insistent, and cold.Nalini.The name pulsed in my head like a heartbeat that wasn’t mine. I sat up, gripping the edge of the bed, trying to breathe past the sudden ache that spread through my ribs. It wasn’t pain exactly. It was more like… absence. Like something vital had been ripped from me and left bleeding in another place.The bond was active. I could feel her. Weak, faint, but there.I pressed a hand over my chest, closing my eyes, focusing on that flicker of connection. It had never been this strong before. Usually, it was a whisper—soft warmth, the brush of her emotions at the edge of my mind. But now it was chaotic. Pain, fear, confusion—all crashing through me in
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