Chapter 7 The House That Has No Walls

The iron door opened by itself.

Not gently.

Not politely.

It shuddered—then yielded, as if pushed from the inside by something unseen.

Ayla stepped out.

Her shoes touched ordinary campus stone—

And every torch in the corridor flickered.

She didn’t feel different.

But the air… did.

Thicker. ...

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