Wince 6 May 2026

He let the flinch pass through him like a wave. He didn't counter it. He didn't curse it. He simply acknowledged it—and then, gently, he guided the Peregrine back to level flight. The alarms silenced. Mach 5. Mach 6. Smooth as glass.

Wince 6.

It flew farther than any jet he'd ever piloted. wince 6