Chapter 165: Try Again

The next day, Tyler had classes even though it was a Saturday, but fortunately, he would be finishing reasonably early. I kissed him goodbye and then headed to the kitchen in search of coffee.

As I sat at the kitchen island, sipping on my coffee and scrolling through my phone, Ryder wandered in, half asleep. We greeted each other, both sounding tired and groggy as Ryder began to make himself a cup of coffee.

He took a seat beside me and asked, "Did you guys find anything last night?"

I shook my head. "Not really. We found some stuff, but nothing that seemed to link to our specific experiences."

I went on to explain the findings about shared consciousness and possible future visions, though none of it gave us the concrete answers we were searching for.

Ryder nodded thoughtfully, taking a sip of his coffee. "Do you want to try again?" he asked after a moment of silence.

I hesitated, feeling the weight of our previous attempt. But considering there were no other avenues of theoretical re