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Chapter 96

Author: Judith
last update publish date: 2026-05-26 05:26:18

Their frequencies were not mine. Their signals were in a dialect I had to learn rather than a language I had grown up speaking.

Mara taught me to listen first.

That was the foundational skill, she said — before anything else, before any attempt to influence or assist, the capacity to receive. To take in what was happening in another person's body with enough accuracy to understand what was actually needed rather than what was superficially apparent. Because the obvious wound was not always the
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