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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 || 𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘰 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯
THE HUMMING ENGINE OF THE JEEP FILLED THE AIR. Whatever that was left of New York stood tall and proud with Nova taking in the destruction the pilot only a day ago had created. The city was rebuilding and the people were healing. And truthfully, Nova didn't know where she lay amongst it.
"You wanna talk?" Cooper's soft voice freed her from her thoughts, lifting her head from the window to glance at her co-pilot. His eyes flickering to her and back to the damaged roads.
