Chapter 14.1

The sun hadn’t fully risen when Tempest’s voice slipped into Nuri’s mind like a whisper—soft, familiar, the kind that had always been there. ‘Good morning, Nuri.

Tempest’s presence pressed at the edges of Nuri’s consciousness, a pull that tugged at her soul like the tide’s rhythm. Nuri groaned, her ...

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