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“Water’s fine, thanks,” Kane said with a polished smile. The rest of us also placed a drink order, and Mary flitted off to procure them. We waited in silence for her to pass them out and retreat to her station behind the cockpit for takeoff. It was only once we’d leveled off in the air and my stomach had done about twelve backflips that Brielle leaned in and waved the others over. All four of my packmates were out of their seats and huddled around in seconds, eager to hear what she had to say. “So, I think I had a vision or something? I’m not sure how else to describe it.” “Like the dream walking from the wine?” Shay asked. “No, I was still aware. It was almost like a… download? Like a bunch of information poured into my brain all at once. I could still see and hear. It was just overw

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