Chapter 18"You're early."The woman took another sip of tea.As though nothing unusual had happened.As though a living Story, its child, the Author, the Narrator, and a group of impossible travelers weren't standing in her doorway.Nobody spoke.Nobody moved.Because after everything they had experienced—The Gate.The Dreamer.The Eye.The Author.The Story.This was somehow the strangest thing yet.The woman looked down at the book in her hands.Turned another page.Then frowned."Hm."She glanced back up."I thought you'd arrive three chapters from now."Finn pointed at her."No."The woman blinked."No?""No."Finn stepped forward."You don't get to say mysterious things and then continue drinking tea."The woman considered that.Then nodded."Fair criticism."To everyone's shock—She put the teacup down."Hello."Nobody knew how to respond.The Story stepped forward first.Millions of words flowed across its form."You wrote the Author?"The woman tilted her head."Sort of."Th
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