Elias closed his eyes. The System pulsed gently behind his lids, patient and waiting.
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Elias smiled. Then he turned the page and started drawing galaxies again. Elias closed his eyes
Elias found himself staying after school—voluntarily—to help Sophie Tran with quadratic equations. Sophie had cried over her textbook twice that week. By the end of their session, she solved a problem on her own and laughed, surprised at herself. Then he turned the page and started drawing galaxies again
But something was wrong. He felt it on Friday morning, standing in front of his bathroom mirror. The diamond in his peripheral vision had started pulsing—a slow, amber rhythm, like a warning light.
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A warm sensation spread from his chest, like drinking hot chocolate on a cold day. His hand floated up. Mrs. Darnell stopped mid-sentence.