Sienna's POV"Enough."The word didn't feel like mine. It felt like something older had reached down my throat and spoken for me, using my mouth as a door. The time-freeze shattered — not cracked, not dissolved — shattered like glass hitting stone, and everyone stumbled back into motion, blinking, gasping, touching their own faces like they weren't sure they were still solid.I walked toward Damien. He was on the floor, one hand pressed to the stone, trying to push himself up and failing. Whatever had moved through me had its own gravity, and everything else had bent toward it. Including him.I crouched, slid my arm under his shoulder, and pulled. He was heavier than he looked, all muscle and stubbornness, and when he finally got his feet under him, he swayed against me, his weight settling into my arms like something I hadn't agreed to carry but couldn't let fall. My thumb brushed his lower lip, wiping away blood that was already drying, and his eyes locked on mine.They were differe
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