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They made one contact—a broker with a smile like a noose and a hangar full of accountants. The exchange point was a moon that was more rust than rock, perched in an unremarkable belt. The Marauder drifted into the rendezvous, twin shadows among many, and for a moment everything looked like a transaction, like math. The opening guitar riff crackles like a struck match