Theodora’s POV
The next few days were all about fixing Peacemaker. Mads and Javier worked on securing the engine properly since they were the only two physically strong enough to move that massive hunk of metal around.
Meanwhile, the other four of us secured the lights and used my dad’s rivet gun to mend the panels to create a tight seal that would withstand the pressure of space travel.
Fuck, it wasn’t a minor job. The Pantomath wrecked Peacemaker, but I wasn’t going to let him win. At the least, I had a leg up on him. Chances are that he didn’t know about the Lunar Ravagers and was looking for us to leech information about Sol.
He didn’t know everything, and he would piggyback off me if he could.
But, it was only a matter of time until he found where we crash-landed and I wanted to be long gone by then. If we were there, then there would be no reason for him to bring my parents into it.