[ this side. electricity rushes along jane's nerves and it still doesn't travel fast enough to make a difference. she doesn't have time to regret or wonder about fitz. all she can do is hope that maybe the aether will do something.
it doesn't seem to care, though. jane exhales a grunt at the blow, and then the world goes dark. ]
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it doesn't seem to care, though. jane exhales a grunt at the blow, and then the world goes dark. ]