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Elara didn't look up, but her voice was cold. "We're on the side that pays, Kaelen. Now shoot, or the next update won't include you." The Aftermath

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Kaelen was the first out of the wreckage. The silence of the fringe was broken by the rhythmic thrum of Henterian drones. These weren't the clunky models from the earlier chapters of the war; they were sleek, silent, and lethal.

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"Form a perimeter!" Elara shouted, her fingers flying over a holographic interface as she tried to reboot their shields.