Becoming Chloe
That single gesture meant everything to me.
"Alright, Nakamura," Jaxon said, pointing toward a massive, twisting wooden structure that towered over the entire park. "Let's start big. The Cyclone."
As we buckled into the plastic seats of the coaster car, I suddenly became nervous.
"Nervous?" Jaxon asked,.
"Never," I lied, gripping the safety bar until my knuckles turned white.