Chapters (72)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Anishinaabe Terms and Pronunciation Guide
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- One Year Later
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- CHAPTER 19
- CHAPTER 20
- CHAPTER 21
- CHAPTER 22
- CHAPTER 23
- CHAPTER 24
- CHAPTER 25
- CHAPTER 26
- CHAPTER 27
- CHAPTER 28
- CHAPTER 29
- CHAPTER 30
- CHAPTER 31
- CHAPTER 32
- CHAPTER 33
- CHAPTER 34
- CHAPTER 35
- CHAPTER 36
- CHAPTER 37
- CHAPTER 38
- CHAPTER 39
- CHAPTER 40
- CHAPTER 41
- CHAPTER 42
- CHAPTER 43
- CHAPTER 44
- CHAPTER 45
- CHAPTER 46
- CHAPTER 47
- CHAPTER 48
- CHAPTER 49
- CHAPTER 50
- CHAPTER 51
- CHAPTER 52
- CHAPTER 53
- CHAPTER 54
- CHAPTER 55
- CHAPTER 56
- CHAPTER 57
- CHAPTER 58
- CHAPTER 59
- CHAPTER 60
- CHAPTER 61
- CHAPTER 62
- CHAPTER 63
- CHAPTER 64
- CHAPTER 65
- ACKNOWEDGMENTS
- RESOURCES
Bugz felt a pang. Feng’s reaction was just what she’d feared. She’d rushed to tell him because she wanted to trust him completely. To dismiss whatever remained of her concerns about him. A part of her had secretly hoped he’d hear the news and tell her it didn’t matter because he—and only he—saw the innate talent deep inside her that accounted for her greatness.
“You kept experimenting, going big and failing, all the while building your skills because you knew even if you died, you’d just respawn. Meanwhile, the rest of us waited months, even years, to get a chance to try again.” Feng spoke for his own benefit, seeming oblivious to Bugz’s presence now.
“Okay.” Bugz felt as if the blood beneath her skin was growing hotter and hotter. You don’t know how hard I’ve worked at this. A wave of stress coursed through her body.
“Wow, I wish I could’ve had this…”
“Why? So you could’ve joined Clan:LESS quicker?” Bugz took a deep breath.
“If I had this, I wouldn’t need a clan. I’d be solo, just like you.”
“You could never do what I do.” Bugz stood and turned to leave. “I shouldn’t’ve told you.”
Feng looked at her, puzzled. “I’m sorry.” He appeared unsure what to say next, but took a step forward. “Don’t leave.” He reached for her hand, and Bugz let him take it. “I’m glad you told me.”
Bugz nodded. She felt the warmth of Feng’s palm enveloping her fingers. She wondered if her hands felt sweaty. “You know what’s messed up? The nest really is a sacred site. It’s been important to my people for millennia.” She scanned their surroundings. “But what gave it power in the Floraverse is that it’s a glitch. Some problem with the map. It screws phones up when they come here.” She tilted her head skyward. She and Feng held hands as they looked at the twinkling stars above. A meteor streaked across the sky.
“Ursa Major.” Feng named the constellation the shooting star cut across.
“Binesi.” Bugz called it by its Anishinaabe name, the word for Thunderbird. They stood for a while, watching the silent sky above.
“How do you like that? A glitch in the map.” Bugz turned to face Feng, who met her gaze. “They’ve mapped everything in the world—the deep seas, even parts of space. They’ve mapped it all perfectly. Everything except the Rez. They never thought to map the Rez.” Bugz laughed. “But I took that glitch and did something with it. I turned it into my superpower.” She cocked her head. “It’s kind of like what we did with the Rez itself. They gave us scraps and we made it food.”