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... p> He didn’t head to the mission hall, the proof of his run with the granulites could wait. What mattered now was the corpse in his storage ring.
The door shut behind him with a soft click and the fist thing he saw was Felecia still on the couch.
She hadn’t moved since this morning.
Her ember eyes lifted lazily then they sharpened the moment they landed on him and the haze vanished from her gaze, as her eyes narrowed.
Are my senses wrong...? Why does it feel like ...
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