Won’t that affect our present?” “Not yours or mine, no, at least not directly. I’ve traced our ancestries back as far as possible, and neither of our personal time lines in any way touches Atlantis.” Serena leaned forward slowly in her chair, reaching out for the edge of the desk as if for support. “Atlantis? The lost continent? That’s where we’re going?” “Yes.” A frown tugged at his brows, and he said almost to himself, “Still a risk if we change anything, unless there were no survivors. And if there were no survivors, how could what happened there have changed the history of wizards?” A little numb, she murmured, “Another paradox?” Merlin stopped scowling and shrugged. “Perhaps. But there must have been survivors. At least one. Someone had to tell the others what happened there. Someone had to know what had gone wrong, or else why would they have felt so strongly that they made the law—and made it so inviolate.” “What law?” He looked at her for a long moment, then shook his head a little.
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