The ground cracked wider, and everyone started falling toward the endless void below. Elara grabbed onto a piece of broken stone, her fingers slipping as the Void Walker's laughter echoed around them. "Elara!" Kael's words cut through the chaos. She looked up to see all three triplets reaching for her, their hands glowing with silver light.
But they weren't just trying to save her—they were working together perfectly, like they shared one mind. "Kael, anchor point," Ronan yelled. "Got it," Kael answered, planting his feet and becoming solid as a rock. "Darian, connection," Ronan continued. "Already on it," Darian said, his power moving between his brothers like electricity. "I'll be the reach," Ronan finished, stretching his arm toward Elara while his brothers supported him. It was the first time she'd ever seen them coordinate so smoothly. No fighting, no jealousy, no competition. Just three brothers working as one.
