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Chapter 287

The warship cuts through the deep like a blade, our stolen freedom humming under my palms where they rest on the console. I’m still weak, my skin clammy, my bones aching in ways I didn’t know they could, but I’m awake. I’m here. And for once, we’re alive and Shoal isn’t.

Or so I think.

Wake stands a...