Chapter Twenty-Three: The Cut
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The blade kissed her skin.

The glow in Lina’s veins surged, a river of light spilling upward into her skull, downward into her legs. She arched against Kael’s grip, the sound that tore from her throat more than pain, more than terror—it was something elemental, as if the very architecture of her body was being rewritten in fire.

Kael’s hands trembled, but he did not pull away. He pressed the blade deeper, feeling it resist as though slicing into glass rather than flesh. Shards of pale light splintered outward, scattering across the chamber in crystalline sparks.

Ward’s voice guided him. “Steady. Do not chase the light. Find the filament. It will resist. When you feel the resistance, cut clean.”

The Syndicate’s chorus roared from the walls.

“You cannot cut recursion. You cannot sever yourself. She is already ours.”

Lina’s hands clawed at the edges of the bed, glass veins bursting across her palms. Her voice came through in fragments. “Kael—don’t—hesitate—please—”

Kael forced the blade
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