Chapter 25 CAUGHT BETWEEN A ROCK AND A HARD PLACE

The vending machine alley behind the old textile ruin was one of the few places in the moon villages where the Grey Zone felt almost peaceful. Rows of battered machines hummed under a sagging tarp roof, their screens flickering with ads for “Nutri-Packs – Now with 12% More Protein!” and “Helios Appr...

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