Ke answered both vocally and mentally. “No, that’s not. That is why I summoned you. He has requested your presence here. Get your footing, Weaver. You have a call to answer.” Ke kept kir solid grip on my arm while I forced myself to acclimate to the presence in the pillar. I swallowed my fear many times, and dealt with doubts I thought long settled. I confronted what wouldn’t settle my usual way. I asked questions.

“Angel or sylph?” “Yes.” Fuck.

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