Chapter 9 The First Alliance

AVA POV

I wake up to alarms.

Not fire alarms or emergency sirens—something worse. My data pad is flashing red with an urgent message: "All G-Series prototype users report to Medical Wing immediately."

"Aero?" I whisper, still half-asleep.

"I'm here." His voice is clear now, strong. "And we're in...

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