I began forcing everything else away, the fighting, the roaring site, Vex's cold satisfaction, until only the structure of the connection remained clear in my perception. There, buried deep in the flow, I found it, the specific point where something had been grafted onto Pip's natural ability, crude compared to the elegant designs I'd studied in my mother's journal, but powerful enough to hold him regardless. I reached for it with everything I had, applying the opening technique my mother had documented, not forcing, not pushing, simply asking the redirect to release its hold. For a terrible moment, nothing happened. Then Pip screamed, a sound I'd never heard from him before, raw and agonized, and I felt the structure shift beneath my perception, the redirect straining against my attempt to unmake it. "Sera," Aldric's voice, distant but urgent through whatever connection he still maintained. "The marker, it's reaching capacity. If you don't break this now, whatever's contained ins
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