Cassie's Pov I woke up to silence inside my own body. “No,” I said to the empty room, voice already cracking. “No, no, no. Come on. Come back.” Nothing answered. The constant low thrum that had lived under my ribs for weeks was simply gone. I pressed both palms flat against my chest and waited for any flicker, any spark, anything. “Please,” I whispered. “I need you. Don’t do this to me.” The door opened. Luka was first through it, already half-dressed, eyes locked on my face. “Cassie. What’s wrong?” “It’s gone.” The words tore out of me. “Everything. The power. It’s just—dark. Like someone reached in and switched it off while I slept. I can’t feel it. I can’t reach it. Luka, I can’t—” He crossed the room in three strides and caught my wrists. “Breathe. Look at me. You’re still here. Your heart is still beating. That part is still yours.” “That’s not enough!” My voice rose, sharp with pure panic. “You don’t understand. It was the only thing that made me feel like I could survi
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