Chapter 33
The Thread That Remains
Kaelen and Lira follow the obsidian shard's whisper to the riverbank, where the First Weaver's echo delivers a final gift and a warning about the thread that remains between them.
The obsidian shard lay cold in Kaelen's palm, its surface dark and unyielding. The morning light caught its edge, but no reflection danced across it—only the memory of the loom, burning with golden fire, and the First Weaver's smile.
Lira's fingers brushed his wrist. "She spoke from beyond the weave. How is that possible?"
"The same way the loom held her question," Kaelen said. "She wove herself into it more deeply than we knew."
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