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... sal pane of glass dropped from a great height, a million silent pieces suddenly remembered how to make noise.
The first sound to rush back in was the deep, powerful hum of the Odyssey’s own engines, a sound so familiar and so welcome that it felt like a hug.
Then came the others: the frantic but relieved voices of the crew over the ship’s internal comms, the triumphant roar of the Sector Rho fleet’s engines, and a sound that had been absent for weeks, a single, unified cheer that ...
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