Skye POV
"Mate is coming," Nyx whispered in my mind, her voice echoing softly. I could feel the anticipation building within me.
"I knew he could do it," I whispered back to her, my voice filled with relief. As I stood up, the bubble seemed to glow with a soft, warm light, emanating from the key. "It must be ready for us to touch," I murmured, a mix of excitement and trepidation in my voice.
Nyx's voice trembled with worry as she admitted, "I'm worried. This one is supposed to be hard. We will start to feel all the power."
I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. "I know, but we will be okay," I assured her, determination lacing my words. With each step, the air felt charged with energy, crackling with anticipation. Reaching out, I extended my hand towards the key, my fingertips
