Odessa:I sat up gasping, clutching my neck, beating my fists into the being that was wrapped around me. I wouldn’t be taken without a fight. “Odessa! It’s me, it’s Reign, you’re safe my lonan.” Reign pulled me against his chest as I sobbed, clinging to him like a child clinging to their favorite blanket. “Shh. I’ve got you.” He soothed, rocking me, brushing the hair from my sweating face. As Reign soothed me, I heard Isla in my mind huffing and puffing like she had just ran a marathon. Then finally, she spoke, and the chaos and the fear that had me in a chokehold began to ease a fraction. “What I just showed you is called weaving,” She said between ragged breaths.Our world, the other dimensions, the above and below places, it is all connected to an end, like threads on a loom. What you just saw, that was the thread that was connected to putting more men on border patrols instead of doing the plan I showed you. Now, get up, girl. Look at the drawing. “What the hell was that?” Za
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