F.E.A.R.
“Just don’t let him near Grandpa Nik and the cookie stash again.”
Ben grunted, adjusting their son with practiced ease. “Too late. He’s already learned how to say ‘more.’”
Chelsea turned to the open clearing and whispered an incantation, her hand swirling with soft, golden light. Within seconds, a circular portal shimmered into being—flames dancing just along the edges.
On the other side, they could see the glowing warmth of the Phoenix Sanctum.
Then—step by step—Nalia emerged, her posture tall, regal, but her eyes burning with emotion. Tyler followed close behind, his expression tight, protective, and deadly serious.
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