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... balanced on its tip.
I went rigid, my spine snapping straight as if my mother had pressed a thumb into a fresh cut. The water bottle groaned in my fist, plastic straining beneath my grip.
I didn’t answer her right away.
Not because I didn’t know what to say, but because everything I could say felt like a betrayal of Sera—of the promise I’d made her not to tell anyone about the bond until she was ready.
My mother watched me with a gaze too sharp to be fooled by sil ...
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