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... silently in the back of the armored snow transport, watching frost form along the inner edges of the window. Damien drove without speaking, his hands firm on the wheel, but his occasional glances into the mirror betrayed his worry.
She hadn’t said a word since discovering her own face preserved in that cryo-pod. The silence wasn’t out of shock. It was calculation, like a volcano quietly gathering pressure before eruption.
"Elara," Damien finally said. "Say something."
She ...
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