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CHAPTER EIGHTY-SIX

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RILEY

Mira told me something in September that I'd been circling toward understanding for months.

She came to the house on a Tuesday for Luna's session and arrived fifteen minutes early, which she'd never done before, and asked if we could talk before Luna came down. We sat at the kitchen table with coffee and she looked at me with the specific directness she used when she had something to say that required full attention.

"Luna's Resonance development is advancing faster than I've seen in any
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    RILEYThe first anniversary of the bond completion was a Sunday in May.I didn't plan anything for it. Knox didn't plan anything for it. We'd discussed, briefly, whether it was the kind of thing that wanted marking, and we'd arrived at the same conclusion without having to explain it to each other:

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