They left the sanctuary at 2:47 AM.Not retreating. Leaving. The distinction mattered, though Raven wasn’t sure why. Elara had simply appeared in the archives where she’d been reading for thirty-six hours and said one sentence: “We’re moving. Now.”No explanation. No timeline. Just movement.The sanctuary shifted as they moved. Corridors dissolved, chambers unraveled, everything dismantled for abandonment.“What about the wards?” Raven asked.“Failing,” Elara replied. “Darius’s contact with you created a vulnerability. He’s deteriorating the barriers. Four hours before collapse.”“So we’re abandoning the sanctuary.”“We’re allowing it to be overrun,” Elara corrected. “Empty structures waste his resources.”They emerged into forest not of Washington State. The sky was wrong, the air heavy. A different existence.“Spirit realm territory,” Elara confirmed. “Darius can’t follow here. Consolidation magic doesn’t translate.”“Then why leave?” Raven demanded.Elara turned, sympathy in her ex
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