“You’re fucking flying, Daisy,” Jing continued. “We’re watching you fly. What a fucking story to tell. Behold Daisy Brink, who broke the law of gravity.” Yates’ chin trembled, but she shook herself off. Blinked a few times and said, “You’ve always been our flyer, Daisy. This is the highest you’ve gone yet. We’ve seen you fly at football games, at the top of a girl pyramid, where you belong. We’ve seen you fly before. But this? This is impressive, even for you. I’ve never seen you so close to the sun before.”