“Look at me.” Jessy points her pointer and middle fingers at her eyes. “I’m no one’s fucking human. I’m Jessy Whitley, and those”—she points to the ship’s wreckage—“those are my girls. So, how are we going to help them?”
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All I Wanted Was To Become A Scientist But Now I've Got An Alien Boyfriend by Petra Palerno.
