Whispers of the Veil

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ouldn't

r what she'd felt when the Veil fused her soul to Lazrin's. Th

ng out over the broken city of Virelle. Somewher

od behind

ing me again,

ching th

t we're call

e was heavy-made heavier by whatev

he said. "When t

the memory clawed through her b

ning

on a blood-

ting in an a

ds, shaking, drenche

he said quietly. "

t you," h

her eyes. "

erful. Somethi

at him. "We

at random. If we're bound, it's because we're the only ones w

the relic, now embedd

e sky above

abric of reality. A gash of starlight and shadow opened above

il had

ood. "It'

ching as the tear widened.

shard of the world sealed a

open

use w

upward by unseen magic. The light from the Veil tear shi

sed. "Do

have

the tear, then at him

yes. "Stay close. Things born on the other si

eside him. "I

shoul

y l

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the tear wasn't

as m

ings her mind could not-runes she'd never seen burned behind her eyes.

ere were no st

er, his hand instincti

idn't p

ll are we?" s

m. They called it Deythar. A place

e-spiraling and ancient, crum

eyes. "That's whe

obably where the f

y. "What are the odds it's someo

aw tighten

gger. "Then let's m

pped into the realm fa

had just cha

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