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, the middle child, was the rebel. He had tried to sever his jade-threads at sixteen, hoping to become mortal, to feel hunger and exhaustion—anything but the cold, humming immortality of his bloodline. He failed. Now he piloted smuggling ships through the asteroid fields, trading rare minerals for stories of ordinary families who fought over mortgages and birthday cakes.

, the eldest, was forged for command. Her jade-threads burned brightest, and she commanded the city’s defensive wards with a flick of her wrist. She spoke in polished ultimatums and slept only four hours a night. Her family respected her. They did not love her. asteria jade familyp