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... ters of Kyle’s quarters, bathing the sparse room in a cold glow.
He lay on his cot, Queen perched silently near the window, its sharp eyes reflecting the moonlight. The silence was comforting, but something within Kyle stirred.
His eyes snapped open.
He didn’t know what had roused him—no sound, no visible threat.
Just instinct, the same gut feeling that had saved him on the battlefield more times than he could count. He quietly slid off the bed and strapped his sh ...
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