At once, the bargains snapped like thin thread. Bram staggered back, memory spilling into him all at once and clashing like knives—every mistake, every friend, every name folded in on itself. Lys collapsed, not in shame now, but in grief for a lullaby she could no longer hum. Miri shrieked as knowledge she had traded for jagged power returned half-torn and wrong. Kara felt the absence of the woman’s name as a raw place she could not soothe, yet alongside it something steadied: she had made a choice not for coin but against erasure.
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