Chapter 6
Two weeks later, I stood in a small office space downtown, watching Orion focus intently on assembling our makeshift workbench.
The shabby office was filled with a mix of fresh paint and musty smells, but to me, it smelled like hope.
"Can you pass me that screwdriver?" Orion asked without looking ...
Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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