Justin let out a shaky breath, his face tight with frustration and something deeper—something he couldn’t quite name. His fingers curled slightly against the wreckage beneath him, as if trying to hold onto some semblance of control. His heart pounded, his body tense from the overwhelming sensations still coursing through him.
"Yeah… maybe I am crazy," he muttered under his breath, his voice rough with exhaustion and self-loathing. His gaze flickered to Zaria, but he couldn't hold it for long. "Just don’t mind me. Keep looking around. I’ll rest for a bit… hopefully, this will pass."
He forced a weak smile—one that didn’t quite reach his eyes—before leaning back against the broken wall of the ship. His muscles sagged, as if drained of all strength, and he exhaled slowly, his head tilting b
