FRIDAY, 10:00 PM - THE MOMENT OF TRANSFORMATION
The instant Damian's hand touched Eve's burning skin, reality fractured.
The golden light that had been contained within the marks exploded outward in a supernova of pure magical energy. Dr. Thorne and Mrs. Blackwood were thrown backward, shielding their eyes against the impossible brightness. Medical equipment sparked and died. The windows blew outward in a shower of glass.
But the three brothers didn't move.
They couldn't move.
The moment the spell shattered, the bond....that thin, strained thread that had been holding on by sheer force of will....snapped back into place with devastating force. It didn't just reconnect. It fused. Merged. Became something so powerful, so absolute, that all three brothers dropped to their knees with the force of it.
"Fuck," Damon gasped, his hands clutching his chest. "I can feel....everything...."
