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Chapter 70: A Call
Author: Ameiry Savar
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Joaquin was exhausted.

The weight of his training, the constant presence of spirits, and the strain on his mind were starting to take a toll on him.

Even when he closed his eyes, he could still see them—some lingering in the corners of the temple, others wandering outside, whispering to themselves.

At first, he had flinched at every shadow, every flicker of movement beyond the normal world. But after days of enduring it, he was learning how to ignore them.

He exhaled slowly, letting the crisp morning air fill his lungs as he sat cross-legged outside, attempting to meditate.

Focus your mind.

That’s the key.

That was what Master Iroh had told him. If he wanted control, he had to learn how to discipline his thoughts.

But just as he was starting to clear his mind—

His phone rang.

Joaquin’s eyes flicked open, and he instinctively grabbed his phone. Serena.

Without hesitation, he answered. “Hey.”

“Joaquin.” Serena’s voice was soft, and hesitant, but there was an underlying urgency. “How
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