But the air from the other side was already leaking through. It was cold and sweet and carried the faint sound of someone turning a page. Aris saw a hand—a woman’s hand, with a silver ring—reach for a teacup on a side table. She hadn’t noticed the window yet.
The other worlds had been looking in . And 25H1 had just given them a way. 25h1 windows
“Aria,” he said to the apartment’s AI, his voice dry. “New screensaver?” But the air from the other side was already leaking through
His door chimed. Neighbor Kael, from 47B. from 47B. “Aris
“Aris, don’t,” Kael whispered.