His Forbidden Truth
Another in Buenos Aires got a voice message—using Nayra’s voice—telling her to quit before she “got hurt.”
“They’re testing emotional bonds,” Raven said grimly. “Going for fear first, then guilt.”
Sophia paced the room. “We need a response that reinforces those bonds in real time. Not a broadcast—something interactive.”
Elise snapped her fingers. “Shared storytelling circles. Virtual, but small groups. Each one mixed from different cities. No hierarchy, no agenda—just stories, live.”
Raven raised an eyebrow. “That’s not going to stop Eris’s content.”
“No,” Sophia said. “But it will strengthen the ties they’re trying to cut. If you’ve spoken with someone, shared something personal, you’re les
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