Apex Magazine
Sidereal
She stands watch.Ungloved trigger hand clutching the stock of her gun,she notes the sky isn’t sable, but blueand the night air smells of ozone and wet dirt. He kneels in...
Sidereal
She stands watch.Ungloved trigger hand clutching the stock of her gun,she notes the sky isn’t sable, but blueand the night air smells of ozone and wet dirt. He kneels in...