Aria
Ryan stayed close enough to intervene, but he held his position.
"Aria," he cautioned.
"I know."
Her fingers moved forward, inching closer to the shimmering air. The distortion reacted, aligning itself to her touch. Ryan felt the bond surge across them, linking her directly to the fracture. His chest tightened.
"Aria, pull back!"
She didn't. Her fingers touched the center of the distortion, and this time, the fracture did not pull them in. It opened outward through her. Ryan felt it instantly; something moved through the bond, through Aria, and into the very air around them.
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