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The Atlantic swallows us whole, salt and panic flooding my lungs as we crash down from Pucci’s accelerated sky. I kick to the surface, my coat heavy with water and the weight of Anasui clinging inside. Jolyne breaches beside me, gasping, her hair already unraveling into the fine, deadly strings of Stone Free. Emporio bobs in the swell, small and shaking, but his grip on the pistol is iron. I scan the horizon—empty, deceptively calm. He’s coming. Faster than sound. We have seconds.