She picked up a handblaster and stroked the smooth, matte black side against her fingers. Nothing in her life had ever felt as solid as that object. It held the weight of her promise in its sleek body. She picked a holster to match and outfitted herself as Nox selected his own weapons. When they finished, she felt twenty pounds heavier. That weight gave her hope. Made her feel like she could affect the world, like it would bend to her now. That she was enough. She’d have to be. Arden and Lolla were counting on her. “Come on,” she said, holstering a final handblaster. “Let’s go get our nerds
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Jules is gonna kick some serious ass!
