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Chapter 17

Author: Eric Parsley
last update publish date: 2026-04-08 19:55:49

The steady, rhythmic thwip-thwip-thwip of the helicopter blades felt like a countdown to an execution. Below us, the burning wreckage of the hospital and the mountain pass where my father stood like a defeated ghost shrank into the distance. Ahead lay the shimmering, deceptive crown of Aurelia City—the skyline I had once tried to conquer, now transformed into my prison.

Melanie Sinclair didn't look like the frantic, soot-covered girl who had cowered in the shipyard. She sat in the co-pilot’s se
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