My Stepbrother, My Mate
That connection was unbreakable.
And then, through the endless black, I saw it. A faint glimmer of light. It pulsed weakly, like a heartbeat struggling to survive in the suffocating darkness. Hope surged in my chest, pushing me forward. Each step felt heavier, but I had to reach it. And as I got closer, the light grew brighter, revealing Xavier—trapped, encased in a crystalline prison.
"Xavier!" I shouted, my voice breaking the silence.
His eyes fluttered open. They were dim, but still shining, still golden. "Henry," he whispered, his voice weak, barely audible. "You shouldn’t have come."
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