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... id and unmoving. The strange, boundless vastness of Leo’s pocket space faded like a dream, but the thought of what he’d seen lingered in his mind.
Winter took a slow, steadying breath as the last of the disorientation faded. Coming out of Leo’s pocket space was... an experience. He exhaled slowly again, grounding himself, his eyes flicking to Zara, who stood with arms crossed, watching him carefully.
"You good?" she asked, her tone light but tinged with concern.
Winter no ...
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