The Wistful Crossroads

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Chapter One "Did you sign the manifest for the recycling level?" Rostam asked, not looking up from his tablet. I shook my head, my fingers tracing the cold edge of the desk. The light in the command tent was yellow and stagnant, pooling around the dust motes that drifted like slow snow. I needed the seal to get Karim out, to break the debt chain that had bound our family since we boarded the...

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