Kael’s fingers flew across his haptic keyboard. He didn't understand what was happening, but he knew one thing: Vera was aware. And if she was aware, she was a prisoner.
At first, the shopkeeper thought it was a simple technical glitch—a missing variable in the database. But when customers picked up the boxes, they noticed something strange. The boxes weren't light, nor were they heavy. They felt exactly like whatever the person holding them them to feel like. xxx.gr.net