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She looked at him with infinite pity. “You don’t. You just choose which side of the glass you want to be on when it breaks.”

It started as a low hum, then a frequency that made teeth ache. The engineers panicked. The reactor was old, but this was different—the harmonics were too perfect , as if something inside was trying to communicate. juc-877

The Mourning Star fell silent. The lights steadied. The teeth outside the window dissolved into ordinary stars. She looked at him with infinite pity

“Step back,” he ordered.

The designation was simple: . No name, no history, just a barcode on a cryo-pod and a slot in the penal fleet’s ledger. The engineers panicked

She didn’t move. “Do you know why they exiled me, Kael? Not because I drifted through time. Because I came back.”