Fractured Orbits Chapter 12
With a jerk, Veena woke. The lumpy mattress beneath her barely hid the hard surface under it. Her mind raced, searching for the familiar scents of peanut butter and bubblegum that always followed Molly like a cloud. But only a musty scent filled the air—she wasn’t in her own bed.
Memories of charging into the secret hangar to rescue Molly flo…