Kalel
The sun slid through clouds like molten gold, catching on the repaired glass of our packhouse windows. Three days since Iowyn had brought news of Savannah's condition. Three days since we'd formed the binding that had changed... well, everything.
I stared at my hands, still faintly glowing with golden-silver energy that should have faded by now. Instead, it had settled into us like it belonged there—Savannah's power, shared across the distance between realms.
"Still admiring the light show?" Caleb asked, entering the courtyard where I'd been overseeing repairs.
"Just wondering when it goes away," I replied, flexing my fingers. The energy responded, brightening slightly.
"Iowyn thinks it might not." My brother leaned against a newly repaired fence post—one I'd fixed with just a t
