Previous chapter:
Chapter 80: Between Worlds
Next chapter:
Chapter 82: Falling Star
PREVIEW
... elt almost suffocating. My ship drifted, half-breathing, tethered to a razor-thin line between life and death. The seconds ticked by, each one laden with weight. I had survived the crash, the violent launch, the chaos of space. But now?
Now, the waiting was unbearable.
I stared at the controls, eyes half-lidded from exhaustion, my fingers tapping a restless rhythm on the console. I hadn't slept. Not really. Not since the crash. And the days before that had been a blur of adrenali ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE