The Other Side of Gravity (Oxygen, #1)
“Also known as a nationalist or loyalist. Sophelia Just as we reached the edge of the bridge, I saw a star sand castle. I looked back to get a good look at it. That was when he saw me. The man beside the star castle came forward so quickly, all I could do was gasp, but Maxton must have heard me somehow, or felt me tense. He yanked me behind him as the man made his way to us.“He recognized me,” I muttered miserably into the back of Maxton’s shoulder.His fingers rubbed against mine as he asked the man in a bark, “What do you want?”The young, burly, black-haired guy with a small beard smirked and waved him off. “Don’t worry. I’m a Wondering Star. Or.” He rolled his eyes. “I am not a wondering star. You get my drift. I’m a patriot.”“Show us,” Fletch barked.The man bristled and stood up straighter. “You show me yours.”Fletch crossed his arms. “I asked first. And I ain’t the one scaring the lady.”His eyes found me behind Maxton and searched me. He sighed as if he just realized what he was doing.
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