Chapter 9

Marcus found Aria’s quarters at the far end of the crew deck, past the armory and the airlock, through a pressure door stenciled only with a black triangle. The corridor here was narrower, the insulation better; it felt colder than the rest of the ship, the light cut to half strength. He thumbed the door chime, waited for permission.

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