Our Last Night Together

"What are you talking about, Chandra?" her uncle asked. "I haven't sent anyone to attack Deimos. We're still planning our next move."

Chandra let out a bitter laugh.

"The funny part is, they weren't even aiming at him. They were aiming at me."

Her grip tightened around the phone.

"Do you really ...

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