POV: Alexander"Shut your mouth, Diana," I snarled, raising the pistol directly at her chest."Alex, look at the screen!" Diana shouted, pointing her key card at the glowing tactical cuff on my arm. "Look at the genetic timestamp on that broadcast! It was encoded six hours before we even left the submarine!""I don't care about a timestamp!" I roared, my hand shaking on the grip, the red emergency lights of the maintenance tunnel reflecting off the sweat and blood on my skin.Elena didn't step back. She didn't flinch away from me. She pushed past my shoulder, her body stepping right between the barrel of my gun and Diana."Elena, move!" I growled, trying to grab her waist to pull her behind me, but she spun around and shoved both of her hands flat against my bare, bloodied chest."Look at me!" she yelled, her voice raw, echoing down the concrete rail tunnel. Her silver-tinted eyes locked onto mine, wet with tears, but holding a fierce, unyielding intensity. "I don't care about the bro
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