CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED FORTY-SIX

Moonlight skims the walls of Arabella's apartment, frosting the framed sketches of early Astra prototypes and reflecting off a vase of wilting lilies. She sits cross-legged on the rumpled duvet, hair unpinned, cheeks riddled with insomniac nights. One by one, she lowers bias into sleep with her smar...

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