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“The locket. It still has the black ship’s data. The map home.”
Julian handed it over. Maya didn’t throw it at the eye. Instead, she pressed it to her forehead, pouring every scrap of medical knowledge, every memory, into the metal.
“Here,” she whispered.
She tossed the locket into the falling black ink.
It didn’t sink. It exploded—burst into a gold star that shot up, straight into the giant eye.
The star-baby stopped crying. The red faded, replaced by a soft, golden warmth. The eye blinked. For the first time, it looked—happy.