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CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE THE ECHO RISES
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CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

The dawn after the Whispering Deep was quiet

too quiet for a world that had just been rewritten.

Zamboro’s shoreline looked almost ordinary: gulls crying, breakers rolling, mist curling over the basalt cliffs. Yet the air carried a pulse that hadn’t been there before, a faint vibration under the skin, like the world itself was remembering how to breathe.

Amara stood barefoot on the wet stones, the golden pendant hanging from her neck. Its glow had softened overnight, but whenever she touched it she felt a hum that answered the rhythm of her heart.

Behind her, the research tents of Professor Nkiru’s team fluttered in the wind. The survivors of the resonance dive moved with a solemn calm, cataloguing instruments, sealing vials of water that still sparked with faint light. No one spoke much. Words felt small in the aftermath of revelation.

Nkiru approached, her field coat unbuttoned, hair streaked with salt. “The readings are stabilizing,” she said, voice steady but
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