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As much as Daisy insisted that with the technology the Months had access to it made no difference, Scout still longed for the cover of darkness. If only they could wait for nightfall to sneak inside, she wouldn’t feel so exposed.
But there was no nightfall here. Only the constant pink gloaming that never quite felt like day either.
Daisy had made enough close passes to the compound to know the Months' security team tracked all glider traffic around their island and had no compunctions against stunning teenagers who drifted too close.
But the workaround she had come up with still terrified Scout.
“You’re sure these will work?” Scout asked as they traced lazy circles around each other. They were so far below the bottom of the Months’ island that it was a barely visible black dot abo
