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It began at the threshold: an ordinary café, a terrible cup of coffee, and a hum beneath the floorboards that felt like the world holding its breath. When a stranger looked up as though she already knew the ending, the air shifted. What should have been nothing more than a passing spark, a dinner, a dance, a flicker of curiosity, became something alive. Magick remembers. So does desire. When the lines beneath begin to stir and the veil between worlds grows thin, every spell cast threatens to unravel what once felt certain: vows, bodies, control itself. In the space between temptation and power, three souls are drawn into a current that refuses to be named, where love becomes both sanctuary and ruin, and some connections defy the laws meant to contain them. The Unraveling is not a love story. It is what happens when you think you have healed, only to find the past waiting in someone else's eyes. It is a summoning of what was buried, what was bound, and what was never truly gone.