Chapter 46: The Morning After
The dream faded slowly. The glowing Tower of Light, the peaceful dream city, and the silver river all dissolved gently like mist in the morning sun. Isabelle opened her eyes. Soft daylight filled her apartment, and the familiar sounds of the city drifted through the window—cars passing, distant voices, and the quiet rhythm of morning life in Paris. For a moment she simply lay there, thinking about everything that had happened. Saving the Dream Core. Stabilizing the dream world. Standing inside the Tower of Light with Daniel. She smiled slightly. It still felt unbelievable. Then she looked down at her hand. The glowing mark appeared faintly, just for a second. A quiet reminder that the dream world was still there. Still connected to her. Isabelle sat up and reached for her pho
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