Atlas
“We're almost there,” Nora says as I sit idly in the passenger seat. “Five more minutes.”
My lips quirk up in a grin, causing the blindfold she insisted on tying around my eyes to shift. “You said that ten minutes ago, Pip.”
“We're almost there,” Nora says as I sit idly in the passenger seat. “Five more minutes.”
My lips quirk up in a grin, causing the blindfold she insisted on tying around my eyes to shift. “You said that ten minutes ago, Pip.”