“Wow,” Biana breathed, disappearing the second their fingers touched. “I forgot how liquid the light feels. I don’t even have to try to let it pour through me.” “Okay, but how does this make you so important?” Fitz asked. “I’m getting to that.” Biana’s grip tightened on Sophie’s hand. Seconds crawled by—enough for Sophie’s palm to turn clammy. Then Biana’s vanishing spread across Sophie like invisible paint. “Careful,” Biana said as Sophie jumped to her feet—which she could no longer see. Her whole body was just . . . gone. “It’s super easy to trip or bump into stuff, since you can’t see where
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