<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Before Ayla had a chance to reply, Alexi moved over to stand beside her, letting her lean on him if she needed to. She wasn’t unstable, but mainly lightheaded and dizzy. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6">“I got you, Ayla. let’s go.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">he said reassuringly.<br/>
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The three of them made their way back to the study in relative silence. Even the twins were not communicating in their usual way, each deep in their own thoughts. Once reaching the study, Alexi helped his sister into her favorite armchair next to the table, before taking a seat himself. Notes were scattered everywhere, far less organized than Alexi usually was, the cypher book open to the key.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla let out a sigh as she sank into the chair, draping her legs over one arm and her neck off the other side. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“Thats better….”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> she murmured.</span>