Twenty-Eight

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Cassius: The tone in my mother's voice when she mind-linked us about Lennon collapsing during training was like grabbing onto an electric fence. I don't even remember leaving my office, but Knox was right behind me and just as confused as I was. I was running through the building in no time. My mother was splattered out right beside my unconscious mate. She is having a vision, and by the look of the bullets of sweat beading onto her face, it must be a bad one. I linked my father to come for her. Knox and I gathered around the two of them. Lennon's lips were a pale blue, and her skin was ice cold, but the hair on her arms stood to attention as Knox and I touched her pale skin. "Is she…" I couldn't even say it. Something about the way the word tasted… I just couldn't. "No. I would know

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