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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Nine

Author: Jay Ann
last update publish date: 2026-06-28 02:09:19

(Isabella’s POV)

The Heart didn’t rush me.

That was the strangest part.

After everything—the cracks, the void, Lyra’s past, Astra’s centuries of waiting—it finally felt like the entire world had stopped pushing forward just to hear what I would say.

Even the darkness beyond the broken door stayed still.

Waiting.

Rex didn’t let go of my hand.

Not even a little.

His thumb moved slightly against my skin, like he was grounding himself through me as much as he was grounding me through him.

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