The Golden Circuit

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The orbital station hung above the altiplano like a rusted coin, its shadow stretching across the mining towns where the air was thin and the light was hard enough to cut. Below, the dust swirled in geometric patterns around the oasis palms, a static chaos that the survey crews had been tasked to map, to quantify, and to ignore. Reyna Arellano sat in the observation blister, her breath fogging...

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