The entire world had stopped at the edge of this sand. Beyond the crashing waves, there was no Syndicate, no Council, and no sprawling city with its neon-lit sins and ancient, whispered secrets. All of that had dissolved into a dark mist. There were only the rhythmic, roaring waves, the biting cold salt of the ocean, and the man holding me as if I were the only solid thing left in a universe made of smoke and shadows.
