The idea was not impossible.
But it was unconventional in a spell like this.
And yet—
It made sense.
Slowly, Helen straightened.
“…Yes,” she said finally.
Alexander’s eyes narrowed slightly, waiting for confirmation.
“There is a way,” she added.
Without wasting another moment, Helen moved quickly across the room. She reached for a container holding chalk and other prepared markings used in ritual structuring—items rarely used outside controlled environments.
She knelt down and began drawing a third position on the floor, aligning it carefully with the existing structure already faintly marked into the space.
Her movements were precise.
Alexander watched her closely as she worked.
Helen didn’t look up as she spoke again.
“This will bind the flow between you and him,” she said.
