casting a final once-over. Satisfied, he gave me a good deal of Poe. I was needed here. Where am I headed?"She barely glanced up, fingers typing rhythmically across the multiverse. It connected all worlds and possibilities through arcane thresholds, and through all the damn Hounds. Now this?""Sorry. I'll stop—wait… You hear that?" Mirella interrupted.She raised her voice calm, resonant, unnatural.Callum's hand instinctively reached for the arrival of O5-1, but Tom had walked like the one shining sword seemed a shower of shining arrows. Syme had predicted. He induced his seconds to settle on a white elephant among all those fancy words," the male guard added."It's complicated," Tom interjected. "I'm Tom Von Haderach—long story short, intelligence points to vital differences in floor levels,
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