Ceres was right. Phobos didn’t need empty platitudes and comforting words – she needed a goal to work towards. And our discovery of a possible solution to her mother’s plight had given her that goal. Now, as I looked up from my perusal of a manuscript on wind shaping, I found her deeply entrenched; stacks … Continue reading Chapter 174
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