(Solomon’s POV)
Not everything you free is meant to walk away some things… follow the Fall Ends
Impact never came not the way I expected no crushing force or bone-breaking collision Just Stillness
Cold and a silence so deep it felt wrong.
I dragged in a breath like I’d been underwater too long and forced my eyes open darkness greeted me but not the suffocating kind This was… natural.
Real the First Anchor “Mirabel” My voice cracked as I pushed myself upright, Pain flared through my body instantly—sharp, deep, but mine not the invasive agony from the core just damage and survival
Good that meant I was still here
“Mirabel!” “I’m here” her voice came from my right soft, Too soft finding Her I turned—and found her sitting a few feet away unmoving her knees drawn slightly inward, one ha
