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... hed from the ambush. Power flickered throughout the ship. The escape from Arkos had come at a steep cost internally and externally.

Damien paced the bridge, rerouting cooling systems to the starboard thrusters. "She’s holding, but barely. We push her too far, she’ll break apart like a soda can under pressure."

Elara didn’t respond. She stood near the forward viewport, the data drive from Voss clutched tightly in her hand. Her knuckles were white.

Nova leaned against the w ...

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