Wjsm ^new^ -

She laughed nervously. “WJSM? That’s not even an acronym.”

“What is it?”

W J S M

The floor shook. Outside, the rain stopped instantly. Silence so total Elara could hear her own heartbeat echoing off the chapel walls. Then the stained-glass window of Saint George shattered inward, and the shards didn’t fall. They floated , rearranging themselves in midair into four hovering letters: She laughed nervously

Leo grabbed her hand. “Don’t say it out loud.” She laughed nervously