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Chapter 88. The Silence Below Memory
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... esting the boundaries of its own birth. Then again. Then again.
Each beat sent tremors through the Wraith, not physical but perceptual. Clocks jumped. Emotions spiked without cause. Damien began hearing voices from childhood he couldn’t remember. Nova’s vision blurred with the face of someone long dead.
Elara stood at the viewing deck, watching the light draw nearer, though the ship’s sensors still insisted nothing was there.
"It’s not approaching," she w ...
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