POV: Elara (Limited Third)“Take off your shoes and sit in the center of the circle. We don’t have time for hesitation.”Elara didn’t turn around to see Nyx enter the room. She didn’t need to. The air in the eastern wing had already changed, vibrating with the sharp, jagged energy of the woman who had just walked through the heavy oak door.Elara kept her focus on the floor. Her fingers traced the lunar etchings in the stone, feeling the faint hum of power that predated the estate.This room was older than memory. It was the only place where the work could actually begin.Nyx hesitated by the threshold, her gaze sweeping over the restricted space. “You move fast, Elara. I expected a consultation, not an altar.” Nyx teased.“This isn’t an altar. It is a lens,” Elara said, finally looking up.She watched Nyx step onto the cold stone. The girl looked tired, but there was a new steel in her eyes, a clarity that hadn’t been there before the meeting yesterday.“The lunar etchings focus the
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