Nero Nights
My entire body is glowing Neron blue and my hair floats up, suspended.
“Nova!” Valen yells, his voice strained.
“I’ve got this!” I call back, even as my heart threatens to explode. “I’ve got this!”
Faster, faster, faster.
I keep expecting the ship to rattle to pieces, to tear itself apart, or obliterate into dust.
But it’s smooth and quiet.
And then there’s a pop.
We slide forward, losing speed until at last, we come to a halt.
The breath rips from my chest as the Neron stand cools, the glow fading from brilliant to bright.
Bab Populer