Chapter 2
“Did your scans pick up anything?” Veena took a seat at the table in the ship’s common room. She cradled a steaming mug of mint tea between her hands, letting the warmth seep into her. She would’ve preferred a coffee, but Buttercup didn’t have any—fucking tea was the only option.
She took a sip and sighed. Although it wasn’t her favourite, Molly…