POV: Thorne (Limited 3rd Person)Thorne laid the healer’s packet beside the Noven bloodline documents Elara had found, aligning the edges with deliberate precision.The desk in the corner of the archives was too small for the weight of what they were building on it.Pages overlapped, Ink bled into ink, two separate histories that were written years apart now pressed together like opposing blades.He didn't speak nor did Elara.She sat opposite him, close enough that he could feel the quiet steadiness of her presence, but not close enough to distract.They had fallen into a rhythm without meaning to, one where silence wasn’t empty, but shared.It was efficient and focused.It was a brand of intimacy Thorne hadn't realized existed, where two people could think in the same space without crowding each other.Thorne’s eyes moved across the healer’s notes again.The note said she was female, approximately fifteen to sixteen years of age and she had undergone severe serum exposure. She was f
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