Crystal's POV"You are distracted," the elder said, halfway through the morning session, before I had even fully registered that my concentration had slipped."I am not," I said, drawing the energy back into something steadier, though the flicker in it had already given me away."You are," he said, unbothered by my denial. "Your control wavered twice in the last five minutes, and you have not done that in weeks. Something is sitting heavy in you today."I exhaled, lowering my hands, the morning sun already climbing warm over the clearing. "Vanessa," I admitted. "Something she said yesterday, it has been sitting in me since."The elder considered that, setting his small book aside entirely, which he rarely did before a session had properly concluded."Tell me what she said," he said.I recounted it plainly, the careful concern, the strange sincerity buried somewhere beneath the calculation, and the elder listened with the same stillness he gave most difficult things."She is not entire
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