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... scended through the fog-choked air, blades cutting reality with a precision the team no longer trusted. The distortion field around Havenfield shimmered one last time as the aircraft touched down and opened its hatch.
Lucian didn’t wait for the ramp to fully lower. He stepped aboard, fists clenched, eyes hollow—but beneath that emptiness was a storm he couldn’t name. His tetherlight, still erratic, pulsed dimly at his wrist like a wounded pulse refusing to stabilize.
He hadn’t sp ...
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