Jai stared down at her, the dark orbs of his brown eyes narrowed in concern. She was back in her room at the Tavern, on the firm mattress set upon the straw-matted floor where it seemed all the life-changing moments from her time on the island began and ended. The translucent walls flickered yellow in the fire-light and when she tried to sit up, Jai gathered her into his arms and held her tightly. He wasn't as bony as he'd been at the orphanage. Beneath a thin layer of thick skin, she felt cords of muscle beginning to form around his shoulders.
"I thought you weren't coming back," he said, pushing the air out of her with his arms.
"Can't breathe," she said.
His arms went slack and he transferred his grip to her shoulders and leaned back so he could look her in the face. Tears rolled down his cheeks in rivulets, but his smile was the same one she'd always known. "Did it work?" he asked. "Did you take them to the new world?"
She nodded and wiped the tears from his eyes just as her father had done only moments before. "It worked."
"How?"
"Our forces can move freely between the worlds. They're not confined by physical boundaries like our bodies. I had to become my force. We had to become our forces before we could pass into the new world."
Jai sucked in air. "That's incredible."
They sat in silence, lost in their own thoughts when Jai said, "I told the others everything I knew. They were worried about you."
Her heart fluttered. Her secret was out. And once again, the Wanderers weren't angry, just worried. There was surely something wrong with these unwaveringly kind, loyal people. They were surely too good for her. "Is everyone okay?" she asked.
"Fine," Jai said. "A few stitches here and there."
"How long have I been out?"
"A couple of hours," Jai said.
"Hours?" She sat straighter. "What happened to the rest of the Establishment soldiers?"
"They left."
"Just like that?"
Jai bent his head. "It's... kind of hard to explain."
Before she could ask him to explain further, there was a gentle rapping on the door. Jai turned towards the sound. "Come in," he said.
Eli entered, took one look at Jai, nodded, then let his piercing grey gaze settle on Ash. Ash forgot what she'd been about to say.
Jai released her shoulders and pushed himself to his feet. "I'd better go and tell the others you're awake."
"Wait." She shook her head, still trying to remember what she'd been about to ask. "I want to know everything that happened to you since the Recruitment." She studied his face, brushed his floppy fringe from his eyes. "You've changed so much."
Jai smiled. "There'll be plenty of time for that," he said. "All the time in the world." He patted Eli on the arm as he moved towards the door.
Eli stopped him with one hand. "Tell the others she won't be seeing visitors tonight."
Jai nodded. Ash frowned. The door closed behind Jai with a gentle click.
For a moment, neither of Ash, nor Eli spoke. The air shimmered, the flames in the fire pit rose with a roar, casting elongated shadows on the walls. There was a stillness in the air and Ash felt as though the room had suddenly become smaller, as though the walls were moving in and pushing them closer.
Eli rocked back on his heels, then onto his toes and strode over. Before she knew what was happening, his arms were around her, gathering her into his body so that her hands had nowhere to go but against his chest. Their faces were inches from touching and their shared breath flowed seamlessly between them. Then, he was kissing her, so passionately and deeply that her lips burned. She pulled him closer as though drawing a blanket over her body and felt back against the give of the mattress. Eli's hands trailed wildfire along her arms.
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Phoenix
FantasiaOrphan Ashalia sleeps with her eyes open, walks with her back to the dormitory walls and never lets the other kids see her fears. In a world powered by greed, every moment could be her last. She also has a secret. An ability so powerful that if the...