"The Tethered Stars," I whisper, remembering her message.
"The other looms," Lilith confirms. "Some are guarded by their own Weavers. Some are dead. But all of them felt Elara’s pulse. And the Moths are converging."
Silence falls over the room, heavy and suffocating. The scale of the threat is incomprehensible. We are talking about interstellar, cosmic parasites that eat reality.
"How do we fight them?" Kade asks, his Alpha tactical mind immediately shifting to damage control. "We can't shoot down stars. We can't punch a void in space."
"We don't fight them in space," Lilith says. "We fight them at the tethers. The ley lines extend from the Earth’s core into the magnetosphere. The Moths travel along the tethers. If we can reinforce the Earth’s magnetic architecture, we can create a bar
