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he said quietly, “then everything holds because of you”
“And if it breaks,” I replied just as quietly, “everything falls apart,” and neither of us needed to say anything after that because the truth was already sitting between us
The system pulsed again, faster now, and the twins’ profiles appeared across the network, not isolated like before, not observed, but integrated, connected to multiple nodes across different regions, their presence no longer theoretical but active, and something in my chest tightened in a way I couldn’t ignore
“Why are they connected at that level,” Daniil asked, his voice sharper now, his control thinning just slightly at the edges
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