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CHAPTER 23

Penulis: wandering jedi
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The morning after the launch felt strangely muted compared to the whirlwind of the day before.

Althea sat alone in her glass office, high above the city, watching sunlight crawl across the skyline. Her reflection hovered faintly over the window, clean white coat, hair pulled into a soft knot as she always does. Her eyes still rimmed in exhaustion and disbelief. The entire floor of the clinic was bright and quiet, the hum of equipment a distant murmur.

She folded her hands and let her forehead t
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