Rule one of being a retriever: never dive for someone you love. In the drowned digital city of 2074, Ximena is about to break it for her brother.
Part 1 of 2 in The Tide That Eats Doors
La puerta azul de la señora Renata estaba a treinta metros, y entre la puerta y ellas avanzaba algo gris. «No mires atrás —dijo Ximena—. Camina».
Opening lines