Time there felt uncertain. It didn't seem long, yet it didn't feel short either. It was as if her sense of time had simply been erased.
Recalling it now, Addison drifted into a daze. She couldn't tell whether it had been a dream or something else entirely. What she'd experienced felt important, achingly so, yet she couldn't remember what she'd heard or what had truly happened. Only the lingering strangeness remained, which felt heavy and inexplicable.
"Addie?" Zion called her name again.
Only then did Addison come back to her senses. When she opened her eyes, she was met with three pairs of worried eyes fixed firmly on her.
"I'm fine now… I just feel a little drained," Addison explained, forcing a weak smile.
