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A single word, flickering through every console, every satellite, every piece of Mira’s forgotten design: > ASTRA.ROOT

"Zandross," Krystina purred. I used to get turned on when she gives me that voice. And in an instant, she kissed me on the lips. I felt disgusted, but I shrugged it off because I don't want to embarrass her. "Hello Krystina," I said nonchalantly. "Oh, this is my friend Angela Smith. She's from New York too," she introduced her in her sexy voice. "Stavros Demakis," I said extending my hand. Which she took it smiling broadly, batting her long false lashes.

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One of the men asked. “About that,.” Alexander cut in again, “I've had a deal with some people for a while now… Quite personal anyway, but I will arrange for something better once there is a greenlight. We have someone with them who can put trips up for approval quickly. Kristine here is a researcher and should be able to give locations where we can get the things we want… some of the things we want.” “Should be.” Rosaline stressed. “isn’t that too-“

Europa tearfully nodded. “See. Asterion is not a monster. He is not the villain. He’s protecting us. He’s even spoken to his mother, who has a secret passage we can use to escape. We have to bid our time for when it’s safe.” Melite smiled. “Escape?” Andromache repeated a whisper of disbelief. I nodded.