InterfacingIt worked.” Ronny sat at a vaguely familiar wood table, slowly becoming cognizant that he was still holding the spherical interfacing device that Neverri had constructed to help him track Voi through the aether. Apparently, the outside of the thing had been crafted from copper, the inside holding only Maker knew what. The scent of dust continued to linger with Ronny, though this faded as he remembered he was actually in the basement of the safe house—not the mine where his recruit was being held in captivity. Hang in there, Voi. Learning that Makla and Kyra were still alive was… surprising, to say the least. Somehow, his ex-lover had managed to cheat death. “This was all part of your plan, wasn’t it?” One he’d known very little about. “Milia!” Ronny shot from the table and r

