For one endless, weightless second, there was no ground under my feet and no air in my lungs, and then, all at once, there was ground again, and air, and a sky the wrong color hanging low over trees that had never grown anywhere I'd been born.I stumbled. Cillian's hand tightened around mine, the only fixed point in a world that had stopped making sense, and it took me three full breaths to trust my own legs again."You get used to it," Orion said, already steady beside me, brushing frost or ash or something in between off his sleeves. "Eventually. The first crossing is always the worst one.""That is not comforting." I gasped, still trying to steady my breath."I told you I never claimed to be." He chuckled and I fixed him a glare."How many times have you done this?" I asked, still catching my breath. "Crossed, I mean. Does it get easier the way everything else you’ve promised me gets ‘different, not easier’?""More times than I care to count, and yes, in this one specific case, it
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