Chasing my Luna
The hollowness ached, but the tapestry shifted, showing her now—hollow but glowing, her companions at her side.
A figure emerged from the loom, not a weaver but a reflection—Jessica, yet not her, her features softer, her eyes gold and endless, her presence both familiar and vast. “I am the Nexus,” she said, her voice the chorus, warm yet unyielding. “You are my heart, Jessica, but your hollowness is my wound. Weave with me, and heal us.”
Kade’s growl was instant, his claws extending. “Heal? You’re her, but you’re not. What’s the catch?”
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