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CHAPTER 14
Glint watched Guardsmen enter and exit the control center from his perch against the ceiling. He had no muscles to tire, no endocrine nervous system to exhaust, and no bodily functions that could distract him. He could stay cloaked against the ceiling without blinking, if he’d had eyelids, for months.
All he had to do was wait for the signal the Sidonians would give him.
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