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Chapter Fifty-One

Ethan was stunned to his feet, the harsh fragrance of smoke stinging his nostrils as he overviewed the wreckage around him. The blast had diminished the once-imposing machine to a smoldering pile of turned metal, its dull energy at long last quenched. But the sight that held Ethan's heart was the two figures lying still in the midst of the flotsam and jetsam.

“Selene! Lena!” Ethan's voice broke with freeze as he faltered toward them, his legs scarcely holding him up.

Selene was the closest. Her body lay still, her once-vibrant ruddy hair now tangled with blood and sediment. Ethan dropped to his knees next to her, his hands trembling as he touched her by the neck, looking for a beat. He was relieved when he felt the faint, unfaltering beat beneath his fingers.

“Selene, hang on,” he whispered, his voice choked with feeling. She was barely alive.

He looked over at Lena, fear biting at him internally. She was folded against a broken piece of apparatus, her dull hair covering her face. Eth
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