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Divine Spark Rising
Carolina watched the olive breeze. “We thought
we were inventing it.”
“But we were uncovering it,” he finished.
His emergency line blinked. An anonymous
ping, no metadata, no trace. A single text: The
spiral is alive. Keep moving.
“Jinji,” Carolina whispered.
Henry looked toward the horizon where the
road wound small and pale. “She found the
thirteenth arc, didn’t she?”
Carolina’s mouth was a hard line. “No. She
became it.”
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