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Evan swirled his glass, staring at the liquid inside. His dark eyes followed the movement with a detached focus, and a quiet, almost serene atmosphere settled between us.
“You need to let it go,” Evan said quietly.
“What do you mean?” I asked, unsure of what he was referring to.
“What you’re doing. It’s not going to help.”
“I will see Jane again,” I asserted.
“Are you sure?”
His question left me perplexed. We all sought rest in the Goddess’s light. Jane was there. I had no doubt in my mind.
“You think I won’t get to enter her hidden world?” I inquired.
I wouldn’t have been surprised if he said no. We had all done things that had tainted our souls.
“How do you know there even is one?” Evan asked.
I sat there, stunned. I had never heard anyone question such a fundamental
