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Chapter 20: Defending the Defect

Penulis: Zaviu
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-07 00:21:41

The docking bay at Station Eris screamed. It was a rhythmic, industrial screech of metal plates grinding against frozen atmosphere, accompanied by the blare of internal lockdown alarms that hadn’t been serviced in decades. Luca stood at the terminal, his hair plastered to his forehead with sweat, his body vibrating with the raw, volatile power of a suppressed heritage finally finding room to breathe.

"The security sweep is incoming," Adrian said, his voice dropping into the harsh, clipped rhyt
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