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Chapter 241: The Sky is Falling Apart

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last update Date de publication: 2026-01-15 21:01:46

The silence in the cockpit of the Aurora wasn't the peaceful kind. It was the heavy, pressurized silence of a coffin traveling at Mach 3.

Ben Carter sat in the pilot’s seat, his knuckles white as he gripped the flight stick. He looked like a man trying to solve a calculus equation while riding a rollercoaster that was on fire.

"We are crossing the 80th parallel," Ben’s voice cracked. He cleared his throat, trying to sound more like a cool action-movie pilot and less like
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