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Chapters (57)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. CHAPTER ONE
  4. CHAPTER TWO
  5. CHAPTER THREE
  6. CHAPTER FOUR
  7. CHAPTER FIVE
  8. CHAPTER SIX
  9. CHAPTER SEVEN
  10. CHAPTER EIGHT
  11. CHAPTER NINE
  12. CHAPTER TEN
  13. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  14. CHAPTER TWELVE
  15. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  16. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  17. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  18. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  19. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  20. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  21. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  22. CHAPTER TWENTY
  23. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  32. CHAPTER THIRTY
  33. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  34. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  35. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  36. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  37. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  39. CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
  40. CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
  41. CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
  42. CHAPTER FORTY
  43. CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
  44. CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
  45. CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
  46. CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
  47. CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
  48. CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
  49. CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
  50. CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
  51. Acknowledgments
  52. Discover More
  53. extras
  54. meet the author
  55. interview
  56. A Preview of "A Big Ship at the Edge of the Universe"
  57. A Preview of "Adrift"

I draw closer, intending to listen in on the conversation, but the wind whistling in my ears makes it impossible to hear a word of it. Whatever the exchange entails, it ends with Momma waving us down the ramp. She hits the button to shut the ship’s entrance, and the three soldiers escort us out of the cave, past a handful of delivery drones, and toward the city.

The weather is even worse without the cave’s shelter breaking the wind, a howling storm that tugs at my protective gear like an angry beast. On another job, I might’ve made some excuse about staying back to watch the ship. But this isn’t just any job, so I grit my teeth and follow. Lyre is close on my heels, her small shoulders braced against the wind. I have to stop twice along the way to help her after she slips on ice. By the end she’s clinging to my arm, despite my attempts to shake her off. Up ahead, I see Momma doing the same to Pol, leaning into his bulk when the gusts buffet us. Drom is limping, her leg clearly still bothering her.

Drev Dravaask is flat on the surface but for a few ice-covered bumps and ridges that are barely discernible from the rocky tundra all around. When we draw closer, though, a group of soldiers emerges from out of nooks and behind rocks, converging on us from all sides and joining the three already escorting us. There are at least a dozen of them, hard-eyed and armed. I draw closer to Momma and the twins, and Lyre presses herself against me.

Even knowing these soldiers are from the Interplanetist side we’re working with, it’s hard not to be intimidated by the group of them. Titans have a hollow look in their eyes that I rarely see anywhere else in the system. Drev Dravaask is one of the better spots to be posted—a big city, well fortified, far from the thick of the fighting—but these soldiers still bear the marks of war. I spot gaunt cheeks and frostbitten fingers, puckered scars and red-stained gauze wrappings. One of the women near me is sucking on a blood-boiler pod like her life depends on it; her left boot has a hole in it, and the naked toe visible through it releases puffs of steam.