“Below him, the factory sprawled with machinery and workers like blue and white ants, hundreds, thousands of workers in this factory alone. The whole place seemed to hum and vibrate with machinery and the rhythm of work. It was like a strange and wild heartbeat, a pulse made by a thousand hearts and a thousand hands. Two of those heartbeats were Anda and Cassandra’s.
Somewhere.

Don’t miss Chapter 32: The Burn Factory. Out now.