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Chapter 91: The Resonant Silence

Author: Nova Quinn
last update publish date: 2026-05-13 21:06:13

The silence following the collapse of the gravity well was more than an absence of sound; it was a physical weight. On the bridge of the Lunar Chariot, the only noise was the rhythmic beep of life support and the ragged breathing of the Triplets as they slumped in their resonance-seats. Outside, the debris of the "Great Hunger" drifted like obsidian snow, occasional sparks of secondary explosions lighting up the dark hull of the ship.

Killian held me steady, his Alpha-Prime strength the only th
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