heavy eyelids open, staring at a sterile white ceiling. This wasn't
Ava Rostova, lead engineer of the Olympus Station project, a celebrated astronaut. The last thing I remembered was the deco
ation. And the leader of this rogue group, "Aethelred's Hand"? My brother, Leo. The grief of lost
You're awake!" So, Mia. That was my name now. My mind, a steel trap, u
that cut deeper than bone. My brother, my supposed enemy, was threatenin
had to get inside. I had to get back control of my station. My legac