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“Yes,” she agreed—relief flooding her as Tamar’s voice strengthened, as if the words had grasped the soul of her friend and worked to lift her from the fog in which she remained. Pulling her back to the light—as the Kunosoura, she should shine brightest of them all.

“You must be here, and you must be healthy and at your best.” A small smile—a glimpse of healing between the two.

They could overcome all of this. Epoch would thrive, despite the shadow that had temporarily befallen them.