Chapter 48 Fracture

Maeve did not knock.

Maeve

She entered Astraea’s room without ceremony.

The air felt different.

Thicker.

Heavier.

Astraea stood near the window, sunlight cutting sharp lines across her shoulders. Her shadow stretched behind her — solid now. Defined. No flicker.

Complete.

Maeve stopped.

“You ...

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