“Hold tight!” shouted Jesper and they slammed into the Ice Court’s legendary, impenetrable wall with a jaw-shattering crash. Inej and Wylan flew back against the cockpit. They were through. They rumbled over the road, the smatter and pop of rifle fire fading behind them. Inej heard a chuffing noise. She righted herself and looked up. Wylan was laughing. He’d pushed out of the niche of the dome and was looking back at the Ice Court. When she joined him, she saw the hole in the ringwall—a dark blot in all that white stone, men running through, firing futilely at the tank’s dusty wake. Wylan
...more
